...

Bigger dreams

and a shorter night.

Nothing much could be done

before the dawn.

I saw the poet's spirit dead

on the morning bed.

...

It was my sole search...
Just for a word.
At last, when I found it,
It was just void...

...

Creation is beyond all judgments...
Everyone has the right to be different
in creative ways...

...

it's not the content
which makes the play interesting
but the process of staging it

...

... but not all the actors
deliver dialogues
according to the script.
there are some words
they utter differently
every time the play is on ...

...

... and that was a wet evening,
no drenched bird can rest in its nest,
it's better to fly around
as the sky would be a little warm ...

...

Even a single stone,
if thrown at me,
can make thousand ripples.
I was just a pond,
standing still...

But it's not that easy
to wait relentlessly,
just for a single stone.

I don't want to be flawless
and I either can't be 'flow'less...