Sunday, 22 July 2018


Love is for the strong

I don't owe you a commitment
I haven't made any promises
But when you dare to lend your hand
And ask me to step on another land
All I would need is the groundbreaking trust
To dare and leave all with the pinch of dust
To that day I await when courage would overrule fear
Because love is for the strong
And any kind of fragility would only get it wrong






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Thursday, 12 July 2018

Let me be

Let moments define me not milestones
Let hearts feel me not brains
Let instincts lead me not intellect
Let the scent of flowers matter more than perfumes
Let me choose the sound of rain over the shine of coins
Let life happen to me in fullest before my demise

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Saturday, 7 July 2018

Moments

There is a power cut
There is a flickering Candle
A crescent moon by the window
An unfinished book
A half cup of coffee
A fairly scribbled poem
Nineties song playing
And a pregnant pause of happiness 

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Sunday, 1 July 2018

Memories


The present would gather into memories
It would let me narrate a platter of stories
Every time I would be alone
And all will be said and done
The memories would float into my mind
Those old happy moments would again make me kind
To live and leave memories is the only thing I find divine

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Friday, 22 June 2018

Time and Me

Time is a capricious thing 
When full of zest it seems to move fast
When drained in sorrow it seems to crawl
Sometimes hours run and I fail to catch them
Sometimes minutes halt and become unendurable
And then I realize it is the same time
But my changing moods play trick on me
And only if I learn to fix my vacillating mind
Can I rule the ticking of time

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Saturday, 16 June 2018

Feeling

You never attempt to make me feel it
But I see it in the graveness of your eyes
Hear it in the stillness of your voice
Nurture it in the calmness of your silence
And that feeling makes me venerate you
Lingers with me every moment and casts 
an endearing spell on each seed of my soul

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