She
She knows
Where to stamp her feet
But struggles to reach the spot…
...
A mother's woe
No more they bother me
For the missing shoe
Or the dirty tie
...
Don't know why
The morning was serene
The breeze was as usual soothing
...
POETRY
She just wants you
To pick her up
Be with her for a while
...
हम तो बस तुम्हारी आंखों की खुबसूरती
की तारीफ करते रहें
मगर उस समंदर की गहराई से
छिपी दर्द की मोतिओं को समेट न पाये ।
...
The EVENT may be over
But the EUPHORIA is on..
ACTION has stopped
But the IDEA is moving on
...
Diary is overflowing
Schedule is packed to the brim..
No time to stand and stare
Even in wee hours in the morning
...
They asked me
What is the secrecy that
Made them come to me
...