Who am I?
A fine countenance masking
deadly inner defiance.
Plenty of secrets are hidden in me,... more »
Few journeys never end.
Few memories never die.
Few wishes are still lying inside.
Unable to convey,... more »
Bounded to these conventions am I?
Have I lost in the battle to defy?
Intentions were always the same.
Now who shall I blame.... more »
Another flicker of thought
An undying want.
And begin to haunt.... more »
Carelessly strewn dew drops
Silently melt as the sun pops
Groggy sparrows spread their wings
Far away another bird sings,... more »
Do not mistake
The look in my eyes,
They speak of pain
Not happiness they contain.... more »
What colour is my love,
my feelings and longings?
What colour is my pain,
my tears and wailings?... more »
I search in u my identity,
In your words my Dignity,
In your eyes my nativity,
In your arms my entirety,... more »
I have not, a rose
But wrote a poignant prose
If I recite it to u
Will u say “I do”?... more »
I wake in the arms
Of shattered dreams,
In the forsaken land
Of illusive love…... more »
Throw away your gun,
Oh soldier! Come back home.
Your child needs a new toy,
Come with arms full of gifts,... more »
Don’t stop these tears
They shall always flow in my eyes,
Don’t let it fail
This heart shall never rest gain... more »
Born, brought up
And sensitively I grew.
Dreamed lived and waited
Many years for you!... more »
Allow me to walk,
This world is full of way!
I have so many places to see,
So many cultures are waiting for me!... more »
I tried to write on the funny side
But what is fun I can’t decide,
Why ‘funny’ is such a fun?
A loosely hatched pun.... more »
Scribble, scratch, scribble, scratch,
Hide the mistake with ink patch.
I wrote, I wrote then I tore,
Paper was short for words galore.... more »
Blow slowly Oh! Wind
See that u don’t disturb
And make these tears fall
Precious they are to me... more »
You are an elegant Rose,
I am a sturdy thorn!
You are a happening future,
I am the day’s bygone!... more »
Misery strikes at its will
Like a stalking tiger
Pouncing on its kill... more »
The relief of laughter
Or burden of distress
A solace of tears
Or abode of happiness?... more »
Nothing seems to be so sure
As I am to myself.
No one displays so much hope
Like I have on myself.... more »
As true as the wind that blows gently
As true as the air we breathe silently,
True as the beating of our hearts
And movement of blood in our veins,... more »
When is the end to my writings?
When I am old enough,
Even remembering my name
Becomes tough.... more »
Unclear perception or unknown perfection
A solution far from confusion,
yet unyielding to presumption.
It’s a game of addition and elimination... more »
Come back to me my days of
In your arms my life would last,
No knowledge is divine but ignorance,... more »
Hard it is to be alone
Away from family of my own
I miss them badly everyday
And know they miss me same way.... more »
As a child and so now
Lonely beaches was my love
Feel the breeze, stroll at ease
Play with waves, search for shells... more »
Neither name nor fame
Nor riches of this world can tame
This storm is here to whirl
No chains can hold it still... more »
Mortality and immortality
Both in her eyes,
On rim of her lips,
Truth and also lies.... more »
Sending shivers through my mind
Chilling the hope of life
Was the thought of Fear undefined.
Stopping my heart awhile... more »
Never say so long
This passion never dies
Never say good bye
U cannot leave it by... more »
Close to my heart, a special someone
Stays always, he is known to none
First to stroke the fire within
I kept him in, I know its sin.... more »
Living in flesh and blood
But devoid of soul
Living, senses cold
Very me, you stole... more »
Do not create a symphony
Nor write poems long
Amidst many cacophony
I liked your silent song... more »
There i stand at the end of highway
Facing the endless bare horizon
That seems to gulp every path and road
Wishing to trace the fortunate means
That leads me to your doorsteps
Before my wait is added the onus of one more day!
There I chase the wind in the meadow
That still has a faint resonance of your voice
Sticking to its wings, that seems to echo
And stimulate the silence in me
Each time I inhale and exhale
Again and again forcing the utterance of your name!
There I curse the prolific gardens
Their opulence unbearable and sick
I hide my ...
Giving hand has
No qualms to raise.
An Asker always
Has nothing to spill.
Flatters at will.
To distant land.
Worries weigh down,
Where we stand.
In darkness though taken
To dawn of death
The soul shall awaken.