Those segments of memories
 come back afresh as it were now....
 Wherein the ruins of your life
 and the torn pages of my heart
        
...
    
        I am liberated yet seized
 I am satiated yet famished...
 I am a deed undone
        
...
    
        I have left some loops of the thread....
 still hanging somewhere, 
dangling to make a reach....
god knows If I can catch! ! !
        
...
    
        It seems like just now
 that you told me you loved me...
 and the very next minute, 
 you disown me.....
        
...
    
        My heart wants to be set free...
 from all and sundry
 it wants to fly in the sky
 purposeless and soaring heights..
        
...
    
                    My Soul
                    
                    Those segments of memories
 come back afresh as it were now....
 Wherein the ruins of your life
 and the torn pages of my heart
 come together to play hide-and-seek all the time....
 Attracted to become extinct
 into the nothingness of death, 
 Tired of carrying this burden of invisible existence....
 The very thought of such deep sleep...
 Oh! ! ! what contentment! ! ! 
 But somehow, I am forging
 this hollow life ahead..
 Though fake, I carry
 a pleasant smile to bed...
 Don't you know? 
 Even blinds do weave dreams....
 Under that dormant exterior
 a lethal volcano seethes....