Submissions by Soulesslywhole
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I flow like a river... destined by nature! Writing helps to channelize the fire within... where the words are wind... blowing within my stature!!
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
21st Aug 2014 6:01am
21st Aug 2014 6:01am
Soulspotting...
You are the poppy in the desert...
You are the realization in the trip...
You are the strength for the grip...
You are the wind for this sailing ship...
Don’t know the depth of these emotions...
Where the heart can reach...
Traveling through the abyss...
You are the light in the void....
Realization of the manifestation of your affection...
Keeps the intellect intact!!
Without you I’m a needle in the haystack...
Be the divine entity you were all the time...
Hence, maybe I don’t have to pay for my sins and crimes!!!
Until I...
You are the realization in the trip...
You are the strength for the grip...
You are the wind for this sailing ship...
Don’t know the depth of these emotions...
Where the heart can reach...
Traveling through the abyss...
You are the light in the void....
Realization of the manifestation of your affection...
Keeps the intellect intact!!
Without you I’m a needle in the haystack...
Be the divine entity you were all the time...
Hence, maybe I don’t have to pay for my sins and crimes!!!
Until I...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Jul 2014 8:27am
11th Jul 2014 8:27am
The affectionate polarity
The innocence of a lover…
The hallucination of his affections…
The un-dead feel of rejections…
Is the move towards his perfection?
Love is the intangible commodity…
Kept alive by his self-centered humanity…
At peak, the passion shoots out of his actual proximity…
Accepting the ideal hope, his ultimate actuality!!!
The hallucination of his affections…
The un-dead feel of rejections…
Is the move towards his perfection?
Love is the intangible commodity…
Kept alive by his self-centered humanity…
At peak, the passion shoots out of his actual proximity…
Accepting the ideal hope, his ultimate actuality!!!
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SELF POEM
Published
4th Jul 2014 7:04am
4th Jul 2014 7:04am
The Kaleidoscopic Faith!!
Alone in the middle of million… Trying to walk the walk…
So senseless I have become… Finding the true meaning is seldom…
I sleep beneath the moonless night…
Naked in the winter, I am trying to fight…
So much to the depleted delight…
With a flightless fly…I reached the sky!!!
The kaleidoscopic machine in my head…
Flowing through the tunnels of endless faith….
Not too much to the night’s fate…
The dreams did come alive for a fruitless date…
The four roomed chambers, carving a way for the visions inside…
Mission they are on is the...
So senseless I have become… Finding the true meaning is seldom…
I sleep beneath the moonless night…
Naked in the winter, I am trying to fight…
So much to the depleted delight…
With a flightless fly…I reached the sky!!!
The kaleidoscopic machine in my head…
Flowing through the tunnels of endless faith….
Not too much to the night’s fate…
The dreams did come alive for a fruitless date…
The four roomed chambers, carving a way for the visions inside…
Mission they are on is the...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
27th May 2014 2:35pm
27th May 2014 2:35pm
My deceased abode!!!
The instability of the human mentality
The engagement with the slow decaying brutality
In expectancy of the divine hospitality
We are showing the worth of a mortal humanity…
The oceanic snow is melting into infinite droplets
The birds are vanishing, exposing an abrupt absence
Where the fallen trees are the predication of a ravaged hamlet…
Why am I the unlucky one, witnessing this situation???
Where my abode is under such a desolation…
The engagement with the slow decaying brutality
In expectancy of the divine hospitality
We are showing the worth of a mortal humanity…
The oceanic snow is melting into infinite droplets
The birds are vanishing, exposing an abrupt absence
Where the fallen trees are the predication of a ravaged hamlet…
Why am I the unlucky one, witnessing this situation???
Where my abode is under such a desolation…
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STORY POEM
Published
16th May 2014 8:12am
16th May 2014 8:12am
Ardor of the Ghosts!!!
The smell of your voice… Is the highest high of the high…
OH MY PAI!!! Even the souls won’t lie….
The heart cried out… and the mind fired out…
Since, I was the ghost whom you tried out…
Now, the existence feels transmundane…
Laced with the tip of your affection…
Since, we have known the laws of attraction…
Social needs, seems to be a subtraction…
As all the undesired intellect felt the submission…
Coz, what we adore is each other’s inclusion…
OH MY PAI!!! Even the souls won’t lie….
The heart cried out… and the mind fired out…
Since, I was the ghost whom you tried out…
Now, the existence feels transmundane…
Laced with the tip of your affection…
Since, we have known the laws of attraction…
Social needs, seems to be a subtraction…
As all the undesired intellect felt the submission…
Coz, what we adore is each other’s inclusion…
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Apr 2014 1:55pm
30th Apr 2014 1:55pm
The Special disconnect...
The weirdness makes you unique...
Your dark abyss will make you follow the light...
The naked sensitivity will reduce the pain, amidst the tormented world...
The aesthetic visions will set you free...
Till you find, whats great about you...
The loneliness is the only path...
The psychic connections, shoot the hidden emotions...
With the detachment the worth of connect is realized...
The unbiased will, is the ultimate acceptance...
Till you find, whats special about you...
Your dark abyss will make you follow the light...
The naked sensitivity will reduce the pain, amidst the tormented world...
The aesthetic visions will set you free...
Till you find, whats great about you...
The loneliness is the only path...
The psychic connections, shoot the hidden emotions...
With the detachment the worth of connect is realized...
The unbiased will, is the ultimate acceptance...
Till you find, whats special about you...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Dec 2013 7:28pm
17th Dec 2013 7:28pm
Life as a slide!!!
The highway seems never-ending...
Machines, come and goes by...
The traveler is lost, left behind as a loaner....
The conscious learned acts weird...
The conventional thoughts closed as a prison..
The heart is convinced to forge a treason, as the love needs no reason...
The intent killed, affection spilled...
The attachment vanished, confusion prevailed...
The tradition lost, conciseness pushed to the corner...
When will he rise to see the light...
When will he gather the courage to fight...
When will he be ready...
Machines, come and goes by...
The traveler is lost, left behind as a loaner....
The conscious learned acts weird...
The conventional thoughts closed as a prison..
The heart is convinced to forge a treason, as the love needs no reason...
The intent killed, affection spilled...
The attachment vanished, confusion prevailed...
The tradition lost, conciseness pushed to the corner...
When will he rise to see the light...
When will he gather the courage to fight...
When will he be ready...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Nov 2013 1:03pm
5th Nov 2013 1:03pm
The Pray!!!
O!!! The soul of the humanity...
Don't appear to be dead as the pre-felt anxiety!!!
Boycott falling prey to the obsolete sham of the unblessed money...
The consciousness engrossed by the filth of “Well Being”...
Forgetting being “Well” and far away be a “Being”...
The storm will pass one day!!!
The innocence will be resurrected, being used someday!!!
The addiction of distraction, is the war within...
The fixation of attraction, conspires to be grey!!!
Sticking with the deathbed... Will not rescue the “Pray”
The mind has the power, being a...
Don't appear to be dead as the pre-felt anxiety!!!
Boycott falling prey to the obsolete sham of the unblessed money...
The consciousness engrossed by the filth of “Well Being”...
Forgetting being “Well” and far away be a “Being”...
The storm will pass one day!!!
The innocence will be resurrected, being used someday!!!
The addiction of distraction, is the war within...
The fixation of attraction, conspires to be grey!!!
Sticking with the deathbed... Will not rescue the “Pray”
The mind has the power, being a...
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SELF POEM
Published
15th Oct 2013 6:04am
15th Oct 2013 6:04am
Dimention Mountain!!
Don't be so personal...
We have to deal alone...
Alone, in the corner of the mountain...
Where there is an illicit fountain...
The mind knows it...
The heart knows it...
The soul knows it...
But, why cant we???
We flow on...the path decided...
Turning, only subjected...
That's the only reason...
"Intentions Rejected"...
We have to deal alone...
Alone, in the corner of the mountain...
Where there is an illicit fountain...
The mind knows it...
The heart knows it...
The soul knows it...
But, why cant we???
We flow on...the path decided...
Turning, only subjected...
That's the only reason...
"Intentions Rejected"...
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DARK POEM
Published
26th Sep 2013 2:31pm
26th Sep 2013 2:31pm
Brothel of the society...
Walking across the million dead...
Never found, why the death???
Sensing the deception with the disconnect...
Plays of illusion... is what being anticipated...
Admiration of the dark...
Greetings from the gloomy infiltration...
Filling the air with a clear message...
Making it's way as a dim divine blaze...
The senses are high as a paper plane...
Propelled by thoughts and expected faith...
Perception getting locked on the haunted soul...
Eliminating, a misfit and a disconnect...
Flowing with the shadow...with a...
Never found, why the death???
Sensing the deception with the disconnect...
Plays of illusion... is what being anticipated...
Admiration of the dark...
Greetings from the gloomy infiltration...
Filling the air with a clear message...
Making it's way as a dim divine blaze...
The senses are high as a paper plane...
Propelled by thoughts and expected faith...
Perception getting locked on the haunted soul...
Eliminating, a misfit and a disconnect...
Flowing with the shadow...with a...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
24th Sep 2013 12:24pm
24th Sep 2013 12:24pm
Channelize...the...Realize...
The spirits are not anatomy bound...
The consciousness, roaming as a hound...
When the breath makes a sound....
We realize...the LIFE within...
The usual ecosystem....
Spiraling around to be eccentric...
Awareness allows the ultimate voyage...
We realize...the PEACE...within...
The absorption of affection....
The reflection of loyalty...
The heart, coming out of a nutshell...
We realize...the LOVE within...
Learning the LIFE...
Seeking the PEACE....
Opening the LOVE...
We realize...the ENVIRONS within...
The consciousness, roaming as a hound...
When the breath makes a sound....
We realize...the LIFE within...
The usual ecosystem....
Spiraling around to be eccentric...
Awareness allows the ultimate voyage...
We realize...the PEACE...within...
The absorption of affection....
The reflection of loyalty...
The heart, coming out of a nutshell...
We realize...the LOVE within...
Learning the LIFE...
Seeking the PEACE....
Opening the LOVE...
We realize...the ENVIRONS within...
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SELF POEM
Published
16th Sep 2013 11:20am
16th Sep 2013 11:20am
Illusion of a "Fertile Mind"...
Damn the thought!!!
Immature to be tarnished!!!
Realized, What can I do???
Walking across the “green fields”...
Where all wisdom...is seldom...
But never, I missed the intellectual kingdom...
At the prime of my youth...
Pacing out, seeking the truth...
Forgive me the learned ones!!!
As, I may not be the chosen one!!!
Aspiring, being a “none”...
The insignificant slots of the mind...
Starts to unwind....ripen for the divine grind...
Religious extravaganza of myths and legends...
Playing with the unknown actuality...
Giving...
Immature to be tarnished!!!
Realized, What can I do???
Walking across the “green fields”...
Where all wisdom...is seldom...
But never, I missed the intellectual kingdom...
At the prime of my youth...
Pacing out, seeking the truth...
Forgive me the learned ones!!!
As, I may not be the chosen one!!!
Aspiring, being a “none”...
The insignificant slots of the mind...
Starts to unwind....ripen for the divine grind...
Religious extravaganza of myths and legends...
Playing with the unknown actuality...
Giving...
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