Chaotic Scripters

Failure “Failure is the first step towards success” “Failure is the best teacher” "Failure is not in falling down, but in refusing to get up” Typical definitions of failure, aren’t they? But let me tell you, none of the quotes mentioned above  define ‘failure’. They define the people who were determined to achieve success.  Then, what actually is failure? Failure is nothing but an inability to work up-to the required limit. If you’re one among those who failed, then it’s not because you are on your journey of success. It is simply because you did not put in much effort. Failure can be remarked as your ‘Journey to success’ after you’ve achieved your goal, but right now, it simply means ‘YOU DID NOT WORK HARD ENOUGH’. You’d probably be asked the reason for your failure, right? Who would you say is responsible?  Your teachers? Your education system? Or would you say circumstances were such that you couldn’t study? I would say NONE, It’s all on you. Yes,

Curse *** Beautifully broken, is the beast within Shards of the lifeless, lie scattered Forbidden deeds, pestered no trouble A touch of benevolence, stranded the life Built the fortress, dense with delight Lavish with radiance, indeed was the sight Advent of the disguised, I stood heedless Vanquished  bits, then discerned did my senses  Ruled by numbness, wide across the soul Merely suffocated, by the worse of provisions Deprived of emotions, unabashed I stood  Graciously cursing, before the mirror I stood     ***

Unrequited Love *** Dismantled by fate, entwined we stood Shambling of life, in rain drenched woods Figmental alliance, though a cursed blessing Twisting along the curves, healing the ruined Ardently rendering, the elation in bits Awaiting the fantasies, to breathe in reality Discarding the feels, down in congested pits Adorning the exterior, with utter intricacy Pedalling the barque, along the peculiar blues Dreary and dull, despite the soft dews Recrudesce the love, a wish for eternity Faultless it stood, despite its broken amity ***

Felonious Bliss *** Beautifully scraped out my layers Torn apart by the agony beneath Stitching up wounds, none intended "That rapturous route" none left unsaid Twitched up lips, a loved masquerade Running streams, a condemned sight Miserably climbing, the deserted hills Yet the frosty wind, runs down the spine The enraged pyre, snuffed out ages ago The illicit ashes, choking out lives Felonious bliss, an abhorrent obstacle Affirming the affliction, to be a blessing in disguise  ***

INDEPENDENCE DAY??? Celebrating independence day, but you really think India is independent? As far as I know, I don't feel we are independent yet.  Why? Politicians, rapists, murders, caste system, hatred among people, aren't these reasons enough to make you feel helpless?  Do you still dare to convince yourself that you are independent? Do you still stand with pride and say 'India is independent'?  Our mothers, sisters, daughters getting raped, manhandled every day. When a girl child is born, it's still considered a bad luck. Poor getting poorer day by day and the rich? Well, they get rich with every passing minute. "DALITS" what does this even mean?? Aren't they humans? Your fellow brothers and sisters? Why are they called untouchables? Why are they kicked out of homes, colleges, and workplace?Would you tolerate if someone did that do you?  Just because some idiot long ago started the caste system, doesn't mean even you have to fol

TALE *** Utterly confiding, indeed the lies were Tied up in bonds, brittle and tender Fearlessly embraced, the demons within Shattered by a touch and the storm sets in Fiercely raging, were the cold glaciers Frozen arena, no longer a confinement Malicious aroma, a long lost fear Walking off miles, bruised along the way Built an abode, beyond the fuzzy facade Dwelling amidst the dark, a cozy escape Falling off the heights, tangled up in dismay Soaring afar in wild, just a delusive tale ***

Numbness *** Securely guarded, is the distress within Calmly devastating, is the storm beneath Ruined soul, concealed by a graceful grin Heaps of ebony, stacked high up to the brim Imparting numbness, in the shape of art Heedless hopes, suppressed in the heart Lavishing orisons, drenched in sins Vanquishing emotions and bestiality wins The residing gloom, craves for an escape   With woes and sorrows, I stand draped Shards of the broken, prick underneath Oppressing ecstasy, despite its ruined state ***

Friendship day, isn’t it? No, I’m not going to wish you nor am I going to say that ‘True friendship is celebrated everyday and not just one day’. So, what am I going say, huh? Well, friendship day is just an occasion where in most of us wish each other, while there are some who say that they don’t celebrate it. Friendship is not a matter of celebration nor is it about the good and bad moments you spent with each other. It is about how much you value each other when you have the world in your hand. When you find new friends, will you value the old ones? Will they hold the same place in your heart or will you just give away their position to the new ones? Well, this is what friendship is. Despite being separated by distance, your love and affection for each other shouldn’t die with time. You need not be talking to them on daily basis but whenever you do, you should be talking as if there wasn’t a gap at all. Whatsapp probably should be the reason you are hooked up together, b

Starting off this blog with a blank mind just to see what blankness can make me write. “An empty mind is a devil’s workshop” a well said proverb which is widely accepted all around the globe. What do you think is an empty mind or a blank mind means? ‘Probably when one has nothing to do’ If that is your answer, then I’m extremely sorry to tell you that you are wrong. It is impossible for a sane human to survive without doing anything. Everyone has their own set of trades to be done. None of anyone in the human race can be entitled as useless, for they might be striving for excellence beyond your knowledge. Then what does a ‘blank mind’ mean? A blank mind is when our thinking capability is on the verge of extinct. ‘Now what is that supposed to mean?’ Well, if you look around, most of us are in search of happiness on social media. We are trapped in prisons named ‘facebook’, ‘instagram’, ‘twitter’, ‘snapchat’ and the list goes on. We’re fed not by nutritious food but by

Reckless Lashes *** Time froze, as you passed by my side Heartbeat skipped, as your eyes met mine Escaping smiles, despite the chained up lips Caged up feels, now fleeing through the slits Untold words, yearning for a way out Silenced gloom, shouting out loud Losing jewels, in search of a rock Reckless lashes, in turn for a flaw Abstract rendezvous, a blissful dream Constraint phrases, a punishing craft Bidding farewells, unaware of screams Despite being, the heart's inseparable piece ***