For a living find a reason

With you beside I was loved for all the seasons Such was a time We were two hearts but one soul We shared a vision Putting an end to all our inhibitions Breaking our soul from a whole Far across you went without a reason  For a living  Broken soul can’t find a reason  For a living …

Love

I am not much into celebrating days, tragically yesterday happened to be the Valentine day. A day for lovers to express their love, to emote the unsaid and sometime think of what’s been through. A few days ago somebody asked me of love and why does it haunts one so vividly. I thought of it…

Tiny tales – Conceal-Part One

“What you keep writing in those journals” , the wife asked peeping into his work. “You’ll know it someday, its just that today isn’t someday” , said the hubby concealing the journal.

How low

I can’t be blamed, how good you’re, I have no choice It’s hard to pretend, I try hard, nerves give up when I hear your voice I just can’t be tamed, I get low, I get fumed, you belong to me Show me the imprint of your love, cage me in that heart, not to…

Tiny tales – Remorse

Forget me, she said. He forgot her. Sad that he didn’t know she was his world. He forgot her, his world is forgotten.

Begaani

You know you’re in love,  when you make somebody’s else sadness as your sadness. Its when you feel for someone as if it were happening to you, you realise how much that someone means to you. Sach pe kyun jaa raha hai Aah thoda is joot ko jeeke toh dekh le Mohabaat nashili hai badi…

Rebel

  People talk and talk, without knowing who you’re They call you names, just for you don’t live it their way They judge you without a base, and you can’t just have a say Bring you down, play you down, ‘coz to them you’re a rebel To them you’re a rebel, it burns that you’re…

Hallucination

I was walking down the lane in the deepest of thoughts Measuring up things that i have achieved and lost As I marched on, I began to hallucinate You, he, she, him, her, everyone of you played a part in my fate The empty road looked daunting, yet moonlight making it scenic Success did have…

Somebody I Know

Heart. The mechanism that starts working the day you’re born and don’t betrays you until you’re dead. It defines what kind of person you’re going to be. Brain. The mechanism that develop itself onto you with your growth and defines how others will be seeing you. This post is a bit personal to me. ‘Cause…

The Fading Dreams

What you have is also a dream to many I have seen all three aspects of India, the beautiful yet complicated rural India, the pleasant yet disturbing semi urban India and the final one is the busy yet alone urban India. On one side, there is this kid who after his school helps his father…