The more I want to break freeThe more it tangles around me.Every time I spoke freely,People look like I have grown two heads. Really?Notions I am unable to wrap my head around,I see others following without any logical ground.Oh, you aren’t mature,But enough to make a kid? Sure. Oh, you will get used to it,Just... Continue Reading →
Love!
Match her pace when she walks in heels.To tie her shoelace willingly you kneel.Wipe the mess off her lips,Compose yourself, she’s clumsy and often trips.Those few alluring strands falling on her face,Let your fingers tuck them in their place.Do not forget the sidewalk rule,When it comes to love, she likes old school.Listen as she rambles... Continue Reading →
Run Away.
Run away.
Is this the way life supposed to be?
Is this the way life supposed to be?Struggling between question to stay or flee. Its a war, a fight,To prove that you are the one who’s right,Leaving the hands holding me close,Just to get cuts from thorns while looking for rose,Faking the smiles,Forgetting the number you can’t dial,Getting those cold feet,And then hiding under the... Continue Reading →
Piece of Peace.
In theory we all are searching for paece. We all are running from place to place to get a moment of silence from all the worldly desires and chaos. But do we really know what peace is and if we actually get there do we know how to act or how to handle life at... Continue Reading →
BANARAS – VARANASI – KASHI
Yahan harr choti badi galiyon mein sapne bunte hai,aur ganga ke ghat par mann ke paap dhulte hai,ye banaras hai, yahan harr rang ek rang mein ghulte milte hai.यहाँ हर छोटी बड़ी गलियों में सपने बुनते हैं,और गंगा के घाट पर मन के पाप धुलते हैं,ये बनारस है,यहाँ हर रंग एक रंग में घुलते मिलते... Continue Reading →
Fictional Friday -5
Shama was on her balcony sitting like any other day, enjoying the pleasant weather. She heard her mother shouting at her brother over something she didn't quite know. Her brother was on his phone watching a video. The family belonged to a small village. They had traveled a long way to get out of there.Her... Continue Reading →
Fictional Friday – 4
It was a beautiful day. It was drizzling outside; everything was perfect as every day. But there was something around that tells something is not quite right. Rains were falling as in crying for something about to happen. Clouds were coming to the window peeking whats going on and then shy away as if not... Continue Reading →