Why sun always rises in east
And why it rests in west.
Why mountain stands still and high
For whom does it awaits. Continue reading
Vast-azure place, where birds fly high,
All say its sky, and so do I. Continue reading
Since I was born, the feeling I know
And the rest is all just false.
The only happiness, in the life, I seek
Is to love and to be loved, I know. Continue reading
“Sometimes words which you wrote or read years ago, stands so true even at the very present moment and bear a drastic similarity of the time which stands still between the past and present, carrying the eternal truth of life, which we fail to see in this ever going race. Same is the case when I read “Leisure” by William Henry Davis.
Paying a little tribute to the legend in my words.”
Hustle, Bustle, Jostles of Life
No time to wait and enjoy the Life. Continue reading
This is one of the earliest poetry, back in the year 2007, erst when I started writing. Woah! Its almost 9 years since then!
Drowning heart into the void
Close your eyes and listen the voice Continue reading
Warmth moved stealthily from my soul
And it could be felt round in the air
It was the warmth, lit up the dawn Continue reading
Swing as high as you can on a swing set, by a moonlit night
Feel the breeze, enjoy the time, though it may come, it’s all about very first time. Continue reading
Sparks and gleams, through her ways
In her own voice, jingles she says. Continue reading
Shades of colour, on the paper plain
One red, one blue, one green and black.
Each one said he was the best,
Nor one can, can take his place. Continue reading
A quiet walk in the wonderland
With one you trust the most.
And when you gaze, onto their eyes
You know, that they care the most. Continue reading