Oct 3, 2015

Chaotic beauty..!!!

Sometimes the honking traffic
else the buzz of the A.C.
at times the tunes of music
or the painful silence

Amidst all the chaos

The sight of the clear sky
sound of the falling rain
feel of the cool breeze
smell of the drenching earth
taste of the steaming coffee
beauty of distant horizon
Brings back the yearning solace

Sep 30, 2015

Small li'l things...!!!

A beautiful dawn
A morning hug
A greeting smile
A steaming cup of tea
A bowl of home cooked food
A glimpse of mom
A sight of dad
A music of birds
A time with a friend
A nice right book
A scenic dusk
A good night kiss

All happiness in life
Comes in small packets
At a time, miss them not

Sep 15, 2015

Perfect Life..!!

My click..!!
leaves dancing in joy to the
opus of the rain drops
breaking the silence of daily life

the wandering cool breeze
fondle every pleasure
bringing warmth & love back in life

a grail of steaming tea
the little time in solitude

is the picture perfect moment of life

Apr 8, 2015


The moment she respired
She felt her mother
Through the soft fluids around

As she grew a little
She caressed her mother
Through the divine walls of her womb

As she developed a little more
She enjoyed her mother
Through symphony of her lubllaby

As she decided to see her
She escaped into eternal darkness

For she is a girl as her mother is…!!

Written for April A-Z Challenge..!!

Apr 7, 2015


Perceptions & politics
Gossips & goosebumps
Collaboration & competition
Friends & not friends
All possible between just two people
Workplaces redefine relationships

Come what may
Together for the organisation
We always stand
Next minute we are divided apart
Yet we understand each other
Or do we think so?

Three years into a workplace
I've learnt more than ever
I earned my friends
That laughter at lunch
Chatter on the platter all time
Sweet & bitter relationships

Friends @work
Hard to find
But once found
Hard to forget

Written for April A-Z challenge...!!!

Apr 6, 2015

E--Ever after..!!

Together with your smile
I fantasized laughter 
Along with your little thoughts
I awaited a long talk
Pooled with your funny adventures
I envisioned challenging life
United in the warmth of your embrace
I anticipated to be living happily ever after

Written for April A-Z Challenge..!!

Apr 5, 2015

Its never the last..!!

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Tears of the little girl
for the toy lost
Cries of the young lady
as she leaves the family behind

Her first winning
of the race in school
Her every effort
to succeed in life

Together in joy
forever on grief
its her perfect mate
her special friend

Perfect with the delightful roses
Cuddling in its molten texture
velvet silky luscious creme
Its beyond his love

Ecstasy defined
as it softens and melts
embraces senses
dark or mild, sweet or bitter

On a sunny day, its dark
sweet in the rains
and hot in the snow
yet its never the last

Come what may
the size Zero shape
or the big fat tummy
for her, it's never the last chocolate...!!!

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Apr 4, 2015


A beautiful dream
of love in life
shared it with you
now shattered into pieces

Those silent stares into the void
endless wait by the phone to ring
a little wink, the naughty you
I still await denying the fact never to find

Gifts flowers diamonds
All I shall give up
Flooded by your thoughts
My heart denies to accept

Even if I do, I shall wait
A hundred thousand years
For my love is true
Even if you deny...!!

Written for April A-Z Challenge...!!

Apr 3, 2015


Countless stories of pain
Anger in heart, tears in eyes

Gigantic world, all against her
Every eye staring at her
Distant dream is her happiness

Written for April A-Z challenge..!!!

Apr 2, 2015


At the wake of the dawn
Awaited the mighty sun
For the moon to move
To spray its rays
For its his turn now

The pleasant moon
Lost in his world
Forgets the dawn
Rather trying to ignore
For it’s the beauty he lost to

His mightiness wins the war
And the rays fall on her
Her beauty shines in ray of light
Revealing her colors through the woods
Is it the luscious green or the scintillating blue?

He moves around the sky
From pole to pole to find her
As she runs across the timbers
He is mesmerized in her sight
Beaming out with joy

The day ends and the night falls
Sun sets and the moon rises
She is the most beautiful of all
The sight of her highness is a pure bliss
And if it’s the herds of peacocks
It’s a heavenly feeling

Written for April A-Z challenge...!!!

Apr 1, 2015


Stroke of the brush
Staining the canvas
Mild or dark

String of words
Woven together
Happy or sad

Sight of beauty
Captured on the click
Just at the right moment

Tuning melodies
Right blend of octaves
Moment's splendour

Beautiful blend of senses
Fusing expressions
Displaying passion

Painting dreams
Poetic verses
Photographic moments
Musical melodies
Dancing emotions
Any form of art
Is just the language of heart

Written for April A-Z challenge...!!!

Mar 22, 2015

My First Love...!!!

You must have held me high
I would've laughed out loud
Turning pink out of joy
Up in the air, you taught to trust

You must have held me beside
With my finger in your fist
And stories in your words
Walking along, you taught to lead

You must have smiled along
At my words, plays and myself too
 Just by being there, some times to
Growing along, you taught to share

You must have seen me fall
From the swing once or the tree
Tears rolled down to touch your fingers
Pushing again, you taught to be strong

You were just around
Your eyes on me
Sharing, teaching, loving & living
My life as yours, you held me through

Dear Dad,
You are my first love
And shall always be
For its me, your little daughter
However grown up I may be..!!

Mar 9, 2015


One of those days
When you feel sick at heart
Clock still ticks not the time you feel

Shades of grey you experience
Light though escapes darkness
No sun seen nor the moon

 The beautiful horizon is hid
Amidst the fog and clouds
Standing with thoughts occupying you

You sense the cool breeze
And the warmth of your tears
As loneliness eats you up

With every beat of heart
You know the time is passing
With the world standing still

Looking back I know
Everything was so beautiful
When did it change, I wonder

Mar 8, 2015


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Dear world

Days and years passed on but I  could never decide how to start this letter but it's high time I write. 

I know how difficult it was for me to take this birth. None rejoiced nor act a fake smile. Every one behaved as if the world has turned grey only because of me. I tried showing them colours but shades of grey they decided to see. I was deprived of love... Still I learnt smile. the smile continued along with a struggle to live and be loved yet he held the upper hand each time. World loved him more and that wicked smile of him made me stronger..!!!Then it sunk in that all my life I am his slave but that's NOT what hurts more..!!

What hurts is...
when he  kills my little girl
When he denies to respect my womb
The sacred place where he took birth too

What hurts is...
When he hits me hard  
With a whip once, a leather belt other
He is strong he thinks, but who shall tell I'm stronger

What hurts is...
When he looks at me to satisfy himself
Abusing me physically
And more psychologically

What hurts is...
He treats me as a slave
To cook, wash and clean
To be abused like never

What hurts is...
My flesh, my kids take only his name
Are known only by him
When they joke about me and my family

What hurts is...
The pain behind my smile
Tears hid in my eyes
Anger filled in my heart

What hurts is...
Above all this, I can't voice my words
I can't whip him back nor abuse him on the streets
I can't kick him nor kill him

An ordinary woman

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Mar 2, 2015

For her..!!

Waking to the dawn
A tear drops, a smile escapes
Sight of the mighty mountain
Built a fresh hope

She awaits a door knock
Through every tick of the clock
Counting her yet another day
Waiting for him to return

Dawn to the dusk
And the silent night fell
The mountain hid in the dark
Not her hope to see his spark

Who shall show her?
Her shattered dreams
War of the nation
Has long engulfed him

Who shall tell her?
To shed the tear of love
To show the smile of pride
To live the life in his memory

Feb 1, 2015

Her Highness.. !!!

On this beautiful morning
My heart yearns to enjoy
The calm whispers of the nature
Her silent song of joy

The long day ahead droops me off
Dragging me to the work
I wish I get out through the window
That's showing me the world I love

And then I see her
Moving mightily across the woods
Her beautiful eyes, astonishing long neck
Perfect colours elegantly woven together

Her highness walks with pride
She is a beauty she is the best
They call her a peacock
I call her my love

I wish to be with her
All my day and my night
Admiring her and hence myself

Is it the beauty of life? I wonder

The best of the world on one side
The road of your journey on the other
Always together, yet never to meet
Just like the distant horizon