Don’t tell me.. (Incomplete)

You might see me as an injured person from afar. You might get worried because of the blood and the bandages everywhere. But Do not ask me to open my bandages just because you are a little curious to what is inside. Trust me when I tell you that your curiosity will end in a… Continue reading Don’t tell me.. (Incomplete)

the phone call

A ring on the phone; I picked it up. “Hello?” I said, the same was the reply. “How are you?” followed from the other end. “Good. Why did you call?” I inquired. “I dont know” you answered. And I couldn’t believe my ears. They are not used to hearing such meaningless words. For it has… Continue reading the phone call

She loves me?

“She loves me not”, Said the last flower petal – That I subconsciously tore through In her sweet memory. “She loves me so”, Said the old Indian song – That I tend to hear every day these days In her sweet memory. “She loves me not”, Say my very close friends. They tell me that… Continue reading She loves me?

Helping in fear

Today, in the afternoon, I had to drop my aunt home. When I was returning back, I noticed a guy calling. “Dai (Brother)” he shouted as I slowed my scooter to a stop. He came rushing; limping, but rushing. “Which road are you going by? Could you drop me a little ahead?” He asked. I… Continue reading Helping in fear

Let him go!

Let him go my dear; he’s not worth your time. He treats you worse than he treats his wine. Let him go my dear; I can say from your scars – that he takes pleasuring himself way too far. Let him go my dear; you’ve shed too many tears. You claim to be in love,… Continue reading Let him go!

Stubborn

Stubborn you It’s what you do – You take something unimportant And start your useless rants. Like clattering of dancing shoes you make noise while you argue. You even try to stage up a fight just to prove that you were right. But your so called “arguments” – they lack logic; in the least to… Continue reading Stubborn

My Love

My love, you see, if you were not occupied There would be no reason for my love to hide Although my love for you seems to be crystal clear The present circumstances do not favor us, I fear And everyday we talk to each other with a friendly face And everyday I’m dying to disappear… Continue reading My Love

I Dream

I dream of a world made of chocolates and cake Where there would be no hunger And people can eat their fill anytime they wanted I dream of a world where science triumphs Where one believes in oneself Rather than an imaginary deity of some sort I dream of a world where true love wins… Continue reading I Dream

An Idea in Exile

An idea is banished to common exile. Just because some rich people can’t smile – At the thought of an Idea so pure that, time and civilization, it has endured. An idea in exile because of the rich. For the poor may find out which is which. The rich may lose their evil methods of… Continue reading An Idea in Exile