Wednesday, 23 July 2014

His arms

Though not wanting to
He disarmed me.
I knew this is temporary but
His arms alarm and calm me.

Tuesday, 24 June 2014


They say time heals everything
But what when along all those things, time is also slipping out of your hands

Wednesday, 21 May 2014

Forgetting or Remembering

She laid down all her hopes on a memory from another time and place
She tried hard to put aside every bit which reminds her of his face.
She wrote and wrote just to swipe him away but he was still there beneath the spaces her writings
Until she forgets him, he could still be found in her forgettings.

Monday, 12 May 2014


Till the moment she listened to others, she was caged
When she started humming the beat of her heart, she was a free bird.
When she lost everything, she found herself.

There is nothing well in "Farewell"

You held my hand all through these years
You helped me fight my childish fears.
I used to be scared and frightened to try
You are the one who questioned me back with a why.

You sparkled up my life with your love light
But now all I see are the memories you will be leaving behind.
I remember all those things you did for me and it makes me cry
I would like to erase one memory  when you will wishing me goodbye.

There isn't much I have done for you along the road
But I remember all those moments and those advice episodes.
Though it is hard to accept that now you both will be gone 
It scares the hell out of me that now i will have to deal with everything all alone.

I know you are going on to have a better life
And i wish to you get everything you want on the first try.
I know the time has come for you to fly
The hardest part of this love is the last goodbye.
Thank you for all the memories of laughter you gave me here 
I will always remember you and when I do i just wish i can stop those tears.

Sunday, 9 March 2014

Fighting our own cruel self

God gifted us with a life so pristine and calm
But human selfishness overpowered all its charm. 
This species which evolved from apes
Now seems to be turning back to the same.

They are titled to be the most sensible being among all
Owing to their cruel behaviour, now humanity is left out to crawl.
There is slavery, murder, rape and terrorism
Above the bond of love comes racism.

In an attempt to rationalize each and every bit
Everyday many crimes they commit.
Darkness overshoots the bright morning
With a news of how brutality left another girl mourning.
With every passing day crime and violence continues to escalate
Leaving a little hope for kindness to find the way to penetrate.

Now it's hard to proclaim the vantage of mankind
The lust for money and power has turned them blind.
News channels and literature are cluttered
With ugly face of hate and innocence left shattered.
They don't understand innocence is very fragile
With ruptured souls, they won't find peace even after miles.

Everything around stings by the double shadow
They are running so much after power, someone just them to slow.
Why don't they understand by being so helpless and low
Somewhere they will never be able make it home.

It's the peak time to stand against violence
Speak out the right by breaking the silence.
Put the pieces back together to heal the broken souls
Free yourself of the chains otherwise nothing will be left if time rolls.

After the battle with darkness when sun begins to rise
The bright yellow rays would bring the promise of a cherished life.

Friday, 7 March 2014

Father to his daughter

When she first looked at him and clinched his hand
He found a love which only he could understand.
The happiest moment of his life was when she spoke her first word
He has captured those memories in an album, now lying in his cupboard.

When with her small feet, towards him she took her first step 
With arms open wide to embrace her, he was standing at the other end.
He promised that he would keep her safe through each day of her life
Yet, all the while, he knew her princess would grow up to be someone's wife.

When clouds of uncertainty drowned, he helped her smile 
He taught her this is the only thing which will help her strive.
There were moments when his eyes were filled with pride
Not always that she won but he knew that how hard she tired.
On her, he has laid down all his fame
His chest fills with pride when someone addresses him by her name.
He knew when to guide her and when to let go
The latter the hardest which only parents know.

As he takes her hand in his and walk down the aisle 
You can see how proud he is and see his eyes smile.
She is a princess,her daddy's little girl
She is dressed in red with her hair slightly curled.
"Time flies", he thinks looking at her face
He notices his child turning into a woman's grace.

Today he has been asked to give away all he owned
Which is hard for him as she has been his lifeline since the day she was born.
Few moments from now, someone else's hand she will hold 
As she is about to begin this new journey of memories to unfold.
He is holding on to tears of sadness filled with joy
Now He has to let her go and face the hardest goodbye.

Friday, 28 February 2014

Micro Poetry

Dressed meticulously, she stood gracefully
The stokes of make-up she applied gently
They look at her that stir up lusts impure
With such strange terms her eyes spots incur.

Thursday, 13 February 2014

Love is family

"Love" it is that one emotion which connects many other emotions like care, affection, concern and many more. Love is that feeling that stir up when you are among the people you care about and they care for you more than you do. Love keeps you from falling apart and will always keep your smile bright and eyes shinning because you know there are some people you have in your life worth fighting these problems.For some you the source of happiness and some are the source of your strength.

Certainty in my moves, the cheer in my voice, shine in my eyes, confidence in my gait and the love in my heart is all what I owe to my family. They will always show you your strengths by removing the veil of  fear.

Love is when you go back home from hostel and your brother happily hands over the TV remote to you. He will act like he is the elder one and you are the small girl he has to take care of. Anger will rush in his veins even at that slight stare of a stranger at her sister. He will do anything to protect you from those stary eyes.

Love is when your father puts your bag on your shoulder everytime you leave for hostel. No matter how old you  grow, you will always be his little princess. When he asks you in twisted manner to know if you are facing any problem. He loves you more than you know but his masculinity comes in the way when it comes to showing you the extent.

Love is when your mother can not shut her eyes because her child is suffering.Every small movement you make; she gets up and tells that she is right next to you and you again sleep wrapped in her care's banklet. Sometimes all you need to set things in place is her hug and those sweet whispers in your ear. Instead of asking something from God, bow your head for her blessing.

Love is when your sister tells you that she is always there for you no matter what. No matter how much you shout at her and fight with her ; she will always be the one who will hear to all your problems patiently and will help you untie the node. She will always help you find the pieces of your lost self.

No matter how far you are from them, with their love in your heart you will always find your way back home. Home is the place where heart sings.

They will always give you more than you ask
You are bonded to them by the love spell they cast.
In this harsh world,they will always keep you safe
They will be the pillar of your strength whenever a problem you would face.

Love is Family.

Monday, 27 January 2014

Seeking answers

There are some questions still left unanswered, some theories still seeking reality and some logics still left unstated.This poem is all finding those perfect pieces which would fit perfectly to solve the puzzle of life.

Dear Present
To whom are you more close: past or future
Are you framing the memories or planning what is still to nurture?

Light and dark are opposite in nature, still doesn't attract.
I wonder are they apart or always attached?

My dear shadow
You say you are the who walks with me every now and then
When darkness appears why do you leave me on my own?

Dear Life
Am I following the path which God planned for me?
Or I am writing my own story of what I wanna be.

What comes first day or night
Does it only depend upon when the moon glows
or when the sun shines bright?

Dear Mirror
You always claim to show the path where truth lay.
Can you reflect the truth out of a lie?

Dear soul
They say your spark exists in everyone to guide towards what's right
Then why don't you tell those rapists that what they do is all wrong.

Some moments let our heart skip a beat
I wonder why don't they last longer than just a moment?

Who is to judge what's right and what's wrong?
I believe out of one the other one is born.

No one knows where they will go when they Die
Do they really die or are just reborn in the sky?

We all live here, we die here on this very earth
          Then who is the one found the address of hell or heaven?


Memories which hum with music lasts forever.

Wednesday, 22 January 2014

Winter Love

I love this season of warm dreams
I love the way sun plays hide and seek.
I love when raindrops form the ripples on
on the water
I love it when the sunlight falls on grass and it sparkles.


Those who say only sunshine brings happiness have never danced in the rain.

Friday, 17 January 2014

Quote #4

For some it's a warm possession
For some it's just a chilly sensation

Thursday, 16 January 2014

Hit by Past: His Memories


"But this was meant for forever"  whispered her heart
Seeing all the things those have fallen apart.
She almost punched herself back to the wall
Forcing herself not to touch them at all.
She had hid her past somewhere deep in her cupboard
By chance now spilled out of all those barriers.
She wanted to run, she wanted to hide
From all the pain he has caused her inside.
She wanted to scream, she wanted cry
Why is it so hard for her to wish him goodbye?

She sat there for hours staring at pieces of "their" life
She recalled all those promises of staying together in high and low tides.
The diary treasuring their story has turned pale
Which failed to reach that "happily ever after" phase
She looks at all those cards and envelopes of care
Now holds no warmth but only despair.
Those rose petals are scattered before her
Which she preserved in her diary like pearls.

Once again on her heart's doorstep, he has made a call
And that incident again started to roll
"It's the time, I should go "  he kissed her final goodbye
Her hand lost the grip and he started to step by.
All those promises, he could not keep
Realizing they were just lies, she fell on her knees.
She wished atleast for the last time, he would turn around
But he didn't even give a glance, just left her with the wound.
Once she used to wake up to his dreams
Now she has lost her sleep to his nightmares and slient screams.

She wanted to start over, she wanted to feel free
But she is crippled by all his memories.
She missed him when it rained
She missed him in every love song she played.
She missed him when she was among the crowd
She missed him more when no one was around.
She missed him when on her dress smelled his perfume
She almost freeze when in her mind his voice echoed to high volumes.

There are many places now she fears to go
Once again taking those turns her steps unknowingly go slow.
She searches peace in some quiet place
Where never fell his foot or shone his face.
"There is no memory of him here ", her mind says.
But her heart still wishes him to silently come and fill that empty space.

There is a part of her she still fails to find
He took it with him when he left her behind.
Most quite screams are all shattered before her
Which once moved with the beat of a thousand love songs.
It's the time she has to forget him, leave him behind.
Erase all his memories from her mind.
Wavering She gets up and burns it all to ashes.

She went to her bed and let out those soulful cries
She screamed till she failed to listen her own sound
She wished herself "Good night hope!! wake me up in the morning"
She hoped to leave behind that dusk of sorrows.

Still a bit of him is clung to her even after all he had done
Which hangs in her bracelet is that "half a heart".

Monday, 6 January 2014

#1 Sayings

To the Legend:A R Rehman

Happy Birthday

                                    Dil hai tho phir dard hoga, dard hai tho dil bhi hoga
Mausam guzarte hi rahte hai
Dil se re...