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  • daivas 5w

    Hello

    You reading, I asked, curious,
    Yes I am, nodded you, reading,
    What's it about, you thought, confused,
    About us meeting, I wrote, unexcused,
    Are you kidding, you said, smiling,
    Say hi in comments, replied, hoping!
    ©daivas

  • daivas 6w

    Neophytes

    We’re all neophytes in love.
    None of us have the tools,
    or the weapons, or the resources.
    Prepared as we think we are,
    we’re defeated.

    Passion will undo the best of us
    and lead only to tragedy.
    It’s ever thus for those
    who care so deeply.

  • daivas 14w

    Futile

    All futile
    What dreams I had of my mate,
    Of another being,
    Looking into these eyes
    Upon this face
    And recoiling not.
    But how could that have happened,
    For the monster is not in my face,
    But in my soul.
    I once thought
    If i was like other men,
    I would be happy and loved.
    The malignance has grown.
    You see,
    From the outside in.
    And this shattered visage
    nearly reflects the abomination
    that is my heart.
    Oh, my creator, why?
    Why did you not make me
    of steel and stone ?
    Why did you allow me to feel;
    I would rather be the corpse I was
    than the man I am.

  • daivas 19w

    പ്രത്യാശ

    അക്ഷിയില്ലാതല്ല പക്ഷികെളന്നപോൽ
    പാറിപ്പറക്കുന്നു പരമാത്മവും തേടി.
    മുകിൽമാലത്തിരകളിൽ കൂട് തിരയുന്നു
    മനമറിയുമവൾക്കായ് ആത്മമിരമ്പുന്നു.
    തേടുന്നു തിരയുന്നു ഇരമ്പുന്നു ഗദ്ഗദം
    മയിലുകൾക്കപ്പുറം തരഗംമായി നൊമ്പരം.
    രാവിന്റെ നേർത്ത മന്ദസ്മിതങളിൽ
    പുലരും അർക്കനിൽ പ്രത്യാശയോടെ ഞാൻ.
    ©daivas

  • daivas 20w

    Maybe, maybe not

    Maybe, maybe not.
    I'm fine,
    Where others are not.
    People, shitty ones,
    Taking for granted
    Bluntly moving ahead.

    You're sweet,
    Heartbroken, every beat.
    You'll be fine,
    And age like wine.
    Maybe, maybe not.
    ©daivas

  • daivas 37w

    Farmers Protests

    Oh farmer, earth's master
    Fighting weather and thunder
    An anchor with a hammer
    Made you wretched monster.

    Media, like a winning charmer
    Bowing to their commander
    Asking you to surrender
    From their shining armour.

    I'm sorry, they're going farther
    Now its time to be a farmer
    I'm sorry for being a bystander
    Not anymore, their silent partner.

    For India that holds us together
    It's time we need to alarm her
    About all the loot and murder
    Made them greedier and greedier.

    But, I swear I'd never harm her
    Nor let corporates rule further
    And danger another broken farmer
    At the order from controller.

    Remember, we will survive together.
    Just hope, midnight air is warmer.
    Stay strong till the end of disorder
    We are on a truthful endeavour.
    ©daivas

  • daivas 39w

    Uprising

    But then I'm dumb stuck
    In the traffic, out of luck
    Feeling too dizzy to duck
    In a dark and regretful truck.

    Make decisions, don't give up
    Your best aint good enough
    I watched myself standing up
    Breaking free, dumping handcuff

    There's no philosophy like bluff
    Don't make me laugh by talking tough
    We reach love, but probably rough
    And we write stories of my psychic self.
    ©daivas

  • daivas 45w

    Burden

    And though life have become
    a sport-less mind game,
    One thing remains like a stain,
    something like a beautiful rain,
    Memories on a train of pain.
    The weight of my burden
    And the pain that is certain.
    The burden of not doing
    what I should be doing
    appears heavier than doing it.
    ©daivas

  • daivas 50w

    I Love You

    Dear A,
    Do you believe in love at first sight? It was something like that when I met you. Believe it or not, all those chemicals my body was unaware of came rushing, blocking my senses, blinding me and left me some world of unimaginable lust. You were sitting against me at the work table. I couldn't say hi, I couldn't breathe, I lost connection with every inch of the real world madness and succumbed to my inner self. I just wanted to scream, rush into your body, feel the connection and live that feeling. Dear Esoj, we were in the same place for over half a year. But I couldn't scream those feelings out. You were always lost in something that you tried hard to explain. I found reasons to avoid you, tried to seduce others as they were easy. You didn't flirt with my irresistible figure. I tried to believe you as gay, like others. But I knew, my inner self knew, or I wanted you to pull me close to you. I found hundred reasons to avoid you. But still, here I am, trying hard to shake away from the hangover, yet trying to stay back in the unfulfilled, never spoken, feeling of unknown fantasy. Not like the guys I have been with, I have slept with, something more, something above imagination, something repressed, waiting to see you. Waiting to feel you.
    Love N.
    ©daivas

  • daivas 50w

    വസന്തം

    ഇന്നും മഴ പെയ്തു
    അന്നത്തെ മഴ പോലെ തന്നെ.
    മഴയുടെ കുളിർമയാൽ തണുക്കാനാവാത്ത
    തളരുന്ന ഹൃദയമുണ്ടെനിക്ക്‌.
    കരളലിയാത്തൊരു പാറമേൽ പണിത
    നെഞ്ചും മതിലുമുണ്ടെനിക്ക്.
    ആരുമറിയാതെ രഹസ്യമായി സൂക്ഷിക്കും
    തണുവാർന്ന ഓർമകൾക്കിടയിൽ
    ഞാൻപോലുമറിയാതെ പൂക്കാൻ കൊതിക്കും
    വസന്തത്തിൻ വിത്തുകൾ ഉറങ്ങി.
    ഇനിയൊരു മഴയിൽ വിതക്കാൻ വെമ്പുന്ന
    കർഷകനായി ഞാൻ മാറും.
    ഇന്നീ പാറയിൽ ഉറങ്ങട്ടെ കാലം
    എനിക്കായ് തീർത്ത വസന്തം.
    ©daivas