I fear dark, the night that haunts me. Many faces, none familiar; teases me, frightens me all terrifying, none friendly. I shudder, when I see them approaching towards me, without my say-so. Noises of pebbles rolling; with those, I was playing a while ago. The hands hitting the wall; the wall, I was resting a while
You are the beauty of this world. Please never lose your charm. Innocence is your forte. Please never lose your glory. You are the most courageous of all. Please never lose your dream. You are the trustworthy person I know. Please never lose your promise. Please never lose your charm. The glow on your face is a paradise. Please
#IHateNothingAboutYou I hate nothing about u. I am composing u in my poems. There something special about u. #HerPerfection You are a reflection of a perfection. Smart, strong and stunning. I see what I see is her perfection. A dedication towards her ambition. #MissionAccomplished I irritate you, You make beautifully bad face, You warn me,
Life is a movie and we are actors. We are playing an act called life. Life was released the moment we were born. At first, we don’t know the plot of the life whether the life is going to be serious, comedy, short or long. Some actors play the short and some play the long
“Music is Magic. Magic is Life”– JIMI HENDRIX Music is magic. Music can bring joy to your life when you are feeling down and the other way round. The best way to make peace with you for the moment is by listening to your favourite melodies. Music is a way of life. I cannot imagine my day
“Be the change that you wish to see in the world.” ― Mahatma Gandhi oday I decided to bring a little change in myself. Not exactly to myself but in my daily routine or behaviour. I think it’s a great way to start something great. Every day should be the “new year resolution” in our
Couple of times a week, We buddies have a meet. To talk our future and the past Coffee, puff and the cozy seat. Limpid view of pedestrians, Rushing along the pedway. We idle and sluggish minds, Daydreaming the whole day.
A lot of souvenirs to recollect, most infused with bummers. Most of them explain her, that happened last summer. Now the summer’s gone, so is she. Left me all alone for eternity. Don’t want to reminisce about her, she has become my defunct memory.
Void and benumbed body, soul full of reservations. Naive and subconscious mind, complete lack of creations. Daydreaming unreal purposes, hunting for freedom and wanderlust. Tranquil, fanatical and excited, but, lackadaisical attempts for stardust.