Sunday, 29 November 2009


Sitting across the sea
Pondering over good and bad
Thoughts keep migrating
Between the two
From shore to sea
From sea, back to shore

Monday, 23 November 2009


God created the beauty
The fragrance of the tiny flowers spread across miles
The varied shades of the firmament lying quiet
The birds humming the divine tunes
The soft breeze carrying the holy whispers
The flowing water purifying the souls it touches
The mother earth holding the remains without any complaints
The trees standing in patience n bearing the sweet fruits
The rains showering the message of love
The never repeating colours making the rainbow glow
The world a screen, every dusk n every dawn a new scene
Then he created the Humans
And his creativity ceased to exist forever after…

Friday, 20 November 2009


Facing the raw situations together
Rendering companionship
In times of need
Endless spree, sharing n’ caring
Next to each other
Despite all odds
Sailing in the ship called life
Hold my hand, my friend
I will be with you
Promise me the same for eternity

Written for AO

Sunday, 15 November 2009


No matter how
Each time
A dream of mine
Is killed
By this world
Filled with

A new thought takes
Its first faint breath
Growing up into
A new dream…

Thursday, 12 November 2009


Dull morning
Cold clouds
Lost thoughts
Fake pretense
Forced smiles
Deep hurt

Without you…

Friday, 6 November 2009

Dab Hand

Dancing to the tunes of the world
Asking the questions that even the soul does not know
Breaking the dreams to fulfil duties

Hold on
Ailing heart needs that passion to revive the fading life
Note that you are gifted for something
Do it or you are just killing your special skill

Written for Acrostic only

Tuesday, 3 November 2009

Shift in time

There was a time
When I would look at the sky
And thank god for the serenity he bestowed
Now all I see is dreadful loneliness
Creeping within me
And swallowing my happiness
Past is nothing but a pile of doomed hopes,
The dust of surrendered dreams silenced forever
Insecurity etching its story
In the stoned pages of hatred filled days
My aura has lost the glory
Now I can only give back pain
Sarcasm has become my expression
Loathing the world my honest duty
In all the ways life forced on me
Where is the chastity of my innocence lost?