Transcendence

Lying beneath a million stars

gazing into infinity...

my existence seems so miniscule

like a grain of sand in the beach,

that's never been touched by the sea...

but somewhere down it consoles me...

that the heaviness in this heart

is as ordinary as my existence...

You're just another grain of sand in the periphery...

And a million like you shall scatter away..

like dust, be blown with the wind!

Its time to breakaway from these strings,

that hold us back in this prosaic world...

Search for that tranquil sublimity..

And tune in to the rhythm of the universe...

The only thing of permanence

of unrivalled transcendence.

Remembrance

After the storm has blown away the mask,
and made your lofty dreams to fall..
The silence slowly fills the void,
ensuring that you can't recall...
The midnight chatters or the bitter coffee,
or melodies from the otherside
That familiar smell lingering in the air,
or that gentle stroking with your hair.
How will you escape those reminiscences?
when they chase you down through your slumber,
each sense stimulating a familiar  emotion,
Those ardour passions that you still remember!