Am just a little insane.

If you stare at a rectangle 

Painted on a wall everyday,

Does it change?

It’s not visible!

Unless the wall crumbles or 

Its sides are repainted,

You won’t know.

But you know this. 

You know how.

You have the problem 

And you, solution.

Does it matter, staring?

You can look anywhere else too.

But why there?

What’s about that shape?

Do you not only see boundaries?

All the shapes are boundaries.

-knightess

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In the night’s distance

Have you carved a poem in your head,

Or stood at the centre of the circles?

Have you ever dreamt your life,

Or appeared estranged to your own reflection?

I have spent the night in a supernova,

It’s a spinning shaft of ambers,

And you spin so fast that you stay awake,

Billion of stars with you.

Patches on the wall are breaking, 

You’ve been looking at them for so long,

They feel like abandoning you,

And after all, it’s night for them too.

Those lamps still work,

May be they’ll accompany,

But your eyes are not still,

They are looking for something else.

There is ground just below, 

but you float midair,

It’s so quiet that you can hear life leaving,

And room is filled with colours of your desires.

-knightess

I lived once, with all my heart

Dreams are all sold

Dead live among the living

They capture land and prosper peacefully,

No matter how close you get

You remain alone, one single entity

Against one single entity.

Try belonging

Try becoming

Transcend.

When places change,

No one really notices.

-knightess