Wanderer to Beauty

You never fail to surprise me

Everytime, you reveal yourself in myriad hues

Your charm is endless

And your beauty knows no boundaries

I come to you a hundred times

My thoughts wander around you a thousand times

Yet I am never bored of you

And you always have something new

I am an aimless wanderer

And you are a Queen on your throne

I am full of chaos and noise

And you are my ultimate peace!

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Time to change

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It’s time to change the point of view

It’s time to see the world as new

It’s time to meet a different you

It’s time to unlearn whatever we knew

 

It’s time to change our taste of things

It’s time to try some different swings

It’s time to stop procrastination

It’s time to move to a different station

 

It’s time to explore a different world

It’s time to unhear whatever we heard

It’s time to take a few new lessons

It’s time to make the due confessions

 

It’s time to be a baby again

It’s time to wash away what’s vain

It’s time to look at what was ignored

It’s time to move to a different shore

 

It’s time to drop the cherished things

It’s time to hug some novel blings

It’s time to move on without rue

It’s time to change the point of view…

Life on time bomb

We are sitting on a ticking time bomb

Everyone is rushing

Everything must be completed

Before one reaches a certain age.

One can’t be a kid after twenty

One can’t be a youngster after forty

One can’t work after seventy

And one can’t live after eighty.

You got to do what everyone is doing

Or this society would not accept you

A life is spent living like everyone else

How many ounce of yourself is left?

I would rather be…

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I don’t want to be just a friend
I would rather be your closest confide
I don’t want to be just a chapter
I would rather be a book

I don’t like to be in a sweet memory
I would rather create awesome experiences
I won’t just happen to be in your life
I would rather be someone awaited

I hate being just a habit
I would rather be a cherished addiction
I would never be a sober mate
I would rather be highly drunkard one

I don’t wish to give a serious time
I would rather give the wildest trip ever
I dislike being your routine
I would rather make every day special

I don’t want be just your beloved
I would rather be your life’s best phase
I would never be just a lover
I would rather be the craziest one

I don’t want to be just a passer-by
When I can be a part of your story
I don’t want to be a someone
I would rather be someone special

Closeness

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Too close to be parted

Or too close to break with a snap

A snap that hit back harder

A snap that left bruises on heart forever

 

Few words that froze in the mouth

Few tears that never left the eye

A smell for which the nose kept yearning

An emotion that was choked

 

A wall that never melted again

A determination that ended relation

Few kisses remained due on the lips

Few moments that remained promised

 

Closeness is not under the same roof

Closeness is always in the heart

Closeness that suffocated everything else

An undesirable closeness to break us apart

Maturity

Many words are unuttered

Many feelings are unexpressed

Many moods have been ignored

Many things are just silent

 

Many sleepless nights have passed

Many thoughts have been subdued

Many dreams have been compromised

Many tear drops have escaped the eyes

 

A space is outside & a space is inside

With muted sobs, the heart cries

Is this your fate, my dear life?

Maturity dawns & many good things die.

Lost Something

Changing priorities, fast running lives

Small responsibilities, lost something

It was too great while we waited

For the weekends to come, to be together

There was something to look forward to

An excitement to behold.

Why are we under the same roof

And yet so many miles apart

We talk lesser than we used to

We are lost in different worlds,

I wish I could go back to those days

And rejuvenate our friendship again.

What if you haven’t told me a few personal things

And I have always had the complain

But at least I would have those talking hours

And that something would have not lost ever

While none of us is at fault

It’s just that the world has changed…