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  Let your voice for once, listen to your feelings, For words and tears wait for none, Let those eyes be as silent, Else they might voice your bitter heart Yes I remember those sleepless nights, And those lamps, lit with your memories, the black crisp petals ...Read More

tides

  Who do I trust, which heart should I pry? Who should I call, when my lips tremble dry? Who should I trust with the saddest day of my life? Who would be by my side, when  life is the edge of a knife? Who ...Read More

images

Emotions sometimes seem so unnecessary. The thoughts, the fears, the assumptions, the pre-suppositions, the questions which play with our thought processes and create an unnecessary noise, distract silence and keep our minds constantly busy. Not to forget  the need for ‘dramatisation’ that a normal ...Read More

images

I am walking on the rain soaked earth, drizzling clouds  falling upon me, all I feel, are your last words digging through, My feet walking me into the moisture laden air, While the heart is on its way into the past , losing itself to ...Read More

life

For years I have woken up, with the sun shining by my side, Watched myself in the mirror, dressed, bathed, looked better everyday, Chosen colours to wear, pinned my hair to let  nothing but my work  abide, Drove past the hush and rush of lives, as they flew past me with the clock’s pace, Against the ...Read More

quest

  So many questions  I ask myself every day,  About right and wrong,  On how to decide what right is, and what is wrong,  Since the moment the alarm strikes a chord,  Till the moment my senses fade and drop,  Questions of ‘how’s and ‘when’s,  Of how to answer ...Read More

theatre

When the lights flood the dusty space above a wooden platform, the darkness beyond its length, from where applause comes as a storm, the boundaries of lines and curves, within which art unfolds on-stage, as the colors of make-up, and volumes of wigs and costumes define a character’s cage, the ...Read More

ruver

The beat of drums, leads the thumping of my heart, The clouds bursting against one another; awaken the heart with a start, The flute pumps waves of melody seamlessly into the air, Peacocks dance in the rhythmic rains, as love pours down, along with ...Read More

brown leaf

I saw a dried leaf rolling over a lush green patch of grass, cracked along its bent spinal cord, edges falling into pieces across the length of the grass. It disappeared somewhere , probably on its path along with the ...Read More

sea

Every tender shoot grows green and withers to brown one day Every flower will be sucked through its tendons and become nothing one day Every pebble was part of a strong rock Every raindrop seeping into the earth was once cradled by a cloud flock The tiny ...Read More

night

The wings of the wind, whisper words withered at the corners, while flying from your side of the ocean to mine, But they drown in the noise, and I try to find the broken shards of your words, but there are none.. When we were together , we watched ...Read More

forest

Relationships, too bitter, at times too hasty, Like a pinch of salt, Sometimes like a shot in a glass, burning your insides, Snapping into pieces,  even before the rust sets in, Black like a coal from within,  pearl white from the outside, Throbbing like a ...Read More