Newly spun, seasoned and scripted Stories they are, now and then Yesterdays, today and tomorrows Implicating verses or narrated As long-winded threads. Sculpting fables from bloom to drown All ears long for tales and spiels The ones we put before others, The ones we let in on ourselves, The ones that every nook and corner […]Read More STORIES
Long-time, it has been Had them all bad and broken Mishaps, helplessness, everything Bottling up the choices that were, Callously and unknowingly walked upon Behind now lie footprints, wetted by tears. Clouded by regrets and thunder of blames Storming accusations, delusional visions Automatically filling hatred and revenge, For self and to encompassing, in those very […]Read More FORGIVE
Pause, please I don’t want to grow old leaving these The more I want to seize, The greater it feels For the bits and pieces we are Constitute with rather ease To follow the art of not letting go of these Pause, please I don’t want to grow old leaving these. The creatures we are, […]Read More PAUSE
Endless efforts not notched by the strings of time, Silent sacrifices not ascertained by countable senses and multitudinous mercies, Superlative sublimed manoeuvres of love and affection, elucidated from just the peripheries maybe, That’s a woman, still endowing magic with whatever she does. Yes indeed, the women from history, for magnificent is what to say Creating […]Read More WOMANHOOD – A CELEBRATION?
Another year in its final pages of the calendar Twelve months, but twelve times infinite moments Like a roller coaster ride through a plethora of experience and emotions Here’s another usual year, yet unusual, coming to an end. Met new people, lost many in the journey Some departed us, while the rest still cling on. […]Read More ANOTHER YEAR AND WE MADE IT
I, the crystal drops of emotions falling from the poignant eyes each time has a tale to tell covered by the mist of mystery. Dripping from the gratified and contented Falling from the mournful and heartbroken I kindle in them the ceaseless magic of cheer and forlorn, for life is a boat in the harsh […]Read More TEARS…The elixer of feelings