Sleep or You

The day was over and dinner done with. Bae and I were talking something, while she streamed something on Youtube. I kept watching her, and instantaneously the first two lines came out. And then the poem continued, reminiscent of the days.

Withering happiness…

If one had to summarize the life lived till the just gone moment, it would be a mixed bag of numerous moments of varied emotions and feelings. But summarizing them, we feel only finite of them. Either we are happy or sad or angry or mad. And one can come up with various synonyms of

A FairyTale with my Higher Authority

Let me tell a tale Of a boy and a girl, Who met by fate. Love blossomed in the air But they were afraid. They met, chatted Afterwards had a cocktail. The wine did it’s effect Slowly he expressed. The girl blushed And said “yes”. The girl, in her, surprised Was it right? Was it

Melancholy of Thoughts…

I was sitting out in the porch, and it was a lazy afternoon. The dry breeze was blowing, and surprisingly, it offered some respite from the heat. In the breeze, a few leaves fell off. I wondered – “Did the tree ever miss those leaves?” They sure are as living as we are. Lost in

The Book-land

Pages and pages of same letters Yet in stories, they all differ Beautifully etched in paper Paperback or hardcover To make our lives a bit better. Heartfelt thanks to books and authors Telling us stories that matter A fairy tale, suspense or thriller In them, we lose ourself And feel at ease. With coffee and

Beautiful Morning

The sun The valley The clouds The me, Witnessing it all in harmony

The Hidden Beauty

In pixels, I cant express The beauty of the place. Only when the air blows Through the hair, can one realize Paradise is where the heart is Heart is where the love is. Love is where we are Silent talks And hushy breaths Winking stars And the shining moon Singing breeze And dancing trees. Love

Music of Hearts

It takes ages for people to know each other In a few months, it seems I have known you all! With you, sometimes time stands still Other times, it flies at its own will Should I freeze the moment? Or should I fly with them? . Like the spring comes after the winter Applying the

Times like this..

In the fluttering leaves And the blowing breeze I stand in ease Wishing you were here So that we could kiss. The moon peeks behind the cloud And I want to shout Your name out loud Standing under the moonlight So that I can see you pout. Times I miss you badly Want to hold

Everything will be alright

Everything will be alright The sun again shines bright The stars twinkle slight While the moonlight spreads it’s light So once again, everything will be alright No path is lost For something new is brought In the realms of eyes The various colors of light And different shades of bright So once again, everything will