COALESCENT DISSONANCE

Thursday, 10 October 2013

Coincidence...

Coincidence, that’s all anything really is. It’s all anything ever is. Every moment up to this has been a part of a long chain of event...
HOME

I open the door to this place I belong. A place where time stands still, where nothing has changed. A place that remains untouched b...
The Road Goes On...

He stood at a crossroads, silently staring at the grey horizon. The full moon was sinking, growing paler and paler and it would ...
Deluge...

I look up at the sky and see dark clouds hovering over the horizon, floating ever so slowly towards me. The wind picks up these c...
Until We Meet Again…

Life goes on. It never ceases to flow, always changing directions, it takes you to places unvisited and bring you experiences...
Tribute - An Ode in Blood

Note to the reader: This poem is a tribute to a recently concluded TV show, whose first few seasons were absolutely riveting. So if you hav...
The Butterfly

The butterfly perched by the side of his bed, its wings fluttering ever so lightly in the morning breeze. They were a beautiful shade...
VOID

Death… had a hollow ring to it. And my melancholic heart resonated with the tune of its silence. It’s as if some small part of ...
I Just Want to Know You Better

I still remember that day like it was yesterday. It was a cool September morning, the summe...
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