Sunday, June 29, 2008

maRRiage and buRial

Auspicious unison
of two souls
Where joy is felt
two folds


A heavenly journey
to be traveled alone
Adieu of sorrow
a reason to mourn


that maRRiage has two
and buRial has one

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Stringed stories!

Lucid depictions of
mythological personage
Enlivened narrations
from behind the stage!
Where even knights fought
fastened by a lace
Cardboard and fabrics
were crafted to such grace!
Now that they
remain virtual
And to catch a glimpse
into the web we dwell!
The Puppet shows!

Tuesday, June 10, 2008


His elegant fingers
enacted the answer
My eyes showed
zest,it was clear

Speaking a different tongue
this was how i managed
Gifted with speech
yet orally challenged!

Sunday, June 8, 2008


Dad is proud
When he withdraws
And I fill the last word across
In the crossword!



Knowledge thirst?
Hunger strikes harder
Abandoning books
Triggers I pull!

For the child terrorists!

Saturday, June 7, 2008

Blooming bud

Easing out of this
trauma virulent
Bestowed into me
by a heedless parent

I try to STRIVE!

Fighting the woes
as a solitary knight
I visualize my
future unfolding bright

I still SURVIVE!

Craving to be an
efflorescent bud
No matter if HIV
is in my blood

I shall REVIVE!

Thursday, June 5, 2008


Brand new world

Peculiar Faces

Timidness untold


Then the day came

We shook hands

All were the same


Scary superiors

Failing tongue

I did feel inferior


Lamenting season

Broken hearts

Without any reason


Not a tower of sand

Delicate friendships

Staying hand in hand


Moments of joy

Odes of tear

For the girl and the boy


But just a small

World this is

No gate and no wall



Desperate attempts
to make it fly
End in vain
again I sigh

Fighting the wind
like I fight Math
The kite goes up, but is
butchered by wind's wrath

You stand there wiping
my tears as they roll by
Assuring that u shall be
the wind and let my kite fly

Now i know my friend
you have kept the promise
It is you holding my kite
in the sky, post your demise

P.S. ASWATH this is again for you!

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Frenzied Fantasy

Aspirations I have
To fabricate with zeal
A better tomorrow, and
have mysteries unveiled

I shall groom the system
That convicts the sinless
And protect the legacy
Suing the shameless

No fake promises
I shall make
And mint will fail
For i am awake

I shall take a chance
Bail me out of these woes
I am another Lincoln
But still mending shoes