Wish I had a time turner Would change the times when the days were warmer When the life was unpredictable When I wouldn’t care about the label Wish I had a time turner Would chase the dreams I once murmured The times when I wasn’t the earner Had to just sit and enjoy the burger … More Simpler Times
Gone are the days It was just a phase Now it’s all the haze Oh! That amazing craze! Morning glory on the night queen Full of sheen, like a river Meandering through the meadow Fostering the flora along That hollow heart Floating in the air Those misty eyes And the messy hair Carefreeness turning into … More Waiting till the End
Metaphorically speaking, somewhere inside the caves of our heart and mind, we have our aspirations, beliefs either locked away or lying dormant, just waiting to be rediscovered by the master. They fuel the blazing fire, which, if tamed, can do wonders for us, or it can destroy us from our core. Our mind is no … More Tame your Dragon!
When the whole world waits for the spring to come, the cold breeze yearns that someone, someday will embrace it with love and a smile on his face. … More Embrace the Cold Breeze !
Liking someone is a burden especially when it’s one sided.. … More The Paraphernalia
Some time back, I flew into the realm of my infinite childhood memories. I could see myriads of doors of memoirs waiting to get unlatched. After passing by many, I stumbled across a very peculiar one. It wasn’t something very significant but still caught my attention. … More The One with the Three-Legged Race
Happy New Year.. A poem for another new year.. 🙂 … More Another Day, Another Year
A year brings turbulence for some people, for others it brings new beginnings. Sometimes, it’s just another set of 365 days meant to make one older. … More HAPPY NEW YEAR
Every experience, however bad, is a life lesson preparing us for the worst. Human mind and heart is a soft tissue, however hard we might think it is, won’t change this underlying fact. … More The Great Landscape called “LIFE”
As I stand at the shore
Waves slithering on my feet
Maneuvering to hold onto ground
But the sand slipping with every ebb as they meet … More See through the Sea
