Wednesday, September 30, 2009

a whisper another magic

There was enough moonlight
You started whispering something in my ear
The warmth of your being so near
lit my sense of language and burnt it alive
At the end of your magical whisper you asked
‘Isn’t it?’
Without knowing whether to say yes or no,
I sat silently looking at your ear-ring,
like a cat looking through a raining window.


a lonely path

A path not walked
reminds me of the life not lived.
You should have not left me alone
in this long non-ending way,
without making it sure
whether you will come back or not.


Friday, September 25, 2009

under the crescent moon and shining stars...

We tried disowning the moments that kept us together.

Thus we left them in the possession of our

First kiss…

Thursday, September 24, 2009

it is...

it is chaos
but organised
and beautiful too

just that we had to sit under that
broad sky
with our own darkness and brightness

Wednesday, September 9, 2009


Even if you fall down,

have the space to roll on...