Flaws...

Characters can have flaws... they can be a subject to their situation in stories... but we always expect people in our lives to be flawless

Life...

Life is not as sorted and organised as a writers work... Everything in the end doesn't always add up... some questions remain unanswered and some conflicts remain unresolved in one's lifetime

Decades...

Decades, years & months fade away
So many voices... So many memories
Buried in the layers of time

Cacophony of everyday
Makes you forget so much
The pain, The hurt
The pleasure, The ecstasy
The plans, The promises
The dreams, The ideas

Yet, its our past that shapes our today
Its my journey that makes me who I am.

Ask for more...

Countless sleepless nights
hopes drives me more
i wish to live some more
love some more

look at me look at me
i am a step closer
you have me in your mind
just wish to make me yours

i wish to live some more
love some more
ask for some more

Silence...

the quiet silence...
the dry tear...
the cauldron of emotions...
the distance of a close voice...
tough spaces within people
funny fights of belonging and desire...

light and shade are part of life
embrace it or reject it...
fill yourself with each of them
or run away to a distant realm
free of all color and tint
free of all shame and guilt

Tyranny of the Green Light...

Its all so grey here...
lifeless... dull and barren
The orange light just flickered
and then the Green light came in
radiant and bright... full of promise and color
It's green... It's green... It's green
green green green green green
No message... no message...no... message
time is passing... life is passing....
each second so replete of possibilities and adventures
each second so filled of joy and promise
...but no message
...just a loaded silence
the endless wait
... and then the light goes
its all back to grey
Uhhh... the tyranny of the green light

A gambling den...

a city of aspirations
a city of desires
a city of efforts
a city of dreams

the churning of luck
the slots of talents
the throw of dice
the golden chips

chances of opportunity
the years thrown in
the action addiction
the eye in the sky

a game for the few
a chase of many
ya some good wins
but many bad bills

bombay... you are just a gambling den

Story...

Nobody’s story is as glum as they project it to be...
Or as grand as they claim it to be...

Discover...

i am a villain to some... a hero to others
what i am to myself... i discover everyday

Jostle...

A woman, a girl, a kid, a whore
They all jostle within galore

Wanderer, explorer or a householder
who do u wannabe evermore

A muse, an inspiration, a friend or more
To each one’s own… conveniences score

Rain Rain...

rain rain stay some days.... take all droughts away....

I am a seed...

i am a seed bury me deep... flower me abound when i am found !!

Hope...

Confining my days to thoughts
living a life to an idea...

Dreaming a passion unknown
here i am...

whether i will make my own path
or will lay on one on my way
time will tell...

The courage exists... strength oscillates
Hope i surrender only to faith and depths behind grace

Hey i can do this too...

calvin nudges hobbs - hey lets go out... i am tired of sitting home watching depressing news

hobbs comfy in bed - nobody can dare to move me today i am on terror holiday...