They stole it,
The smile of her lips;
The smile
That used to linger unceasingly.
Reflecting in her eyes
The limpidness of her heart.
The smile 
That lessened the suffering
Of the ones,
Who used to gaze at her
With pain and agony.
It’s gone now
Miles away.
Never to come back
Never to be the apparel
Of those rosy beauties,
And
To conceal behind it
The miseries of her own heart.




My other self talks to me
Amidst the silence of these lonely nights,
My other self talks to me of events and days undefined.
Of the time wen I used to feel so blue,
Where nothing was fair 
N nothing was true
I was kicked, I was stabbed 
I was hurt, I was nagged.
Of cynicism I developed over the years,
For the world was nothing but just so weird.
Of the moments of smiles
And the days of tears
Of the wonderful times that were so very near...
I enjoy these conversations that make me feel so full of flesh,
For who knows me better,
Than my other self..




Celebrating silence
That has engulfed my heart,
The voices
Muddling up in my head
Unable to find an escape.
Stoic me
Turning down all the ways
To complacency.
What a test of patience,
Feelings buried deep inside
The ground of expectations.
Waking up from the reverie,
Landing foot deep in reality,
My soul weep in an unknown land,
With dreams of wandering
Holding a loving hand...



Beneath the shadow of burning time
There lies many stories undefined.


Stories of laughter
Stories of pain
Stories of loss 
And 
Stories of gain.


Stories woven with smiles and fears
Stories which give you
Nothing but tears.


Each story is distinctive,
Where memories rewind.
Plays with your heart 
And
Makes you lose your mind.


Some get ears,
While some just make their way 
Silently through the eyes.








From the skies above
Descends a maiden sublime,
Laden with Pearls
And the aura so divine.

Slowly she made her way
Through those dusty lanes.

Who was she?
What was it
That made the
Beauty of such
Class and grandeur
Walk those pebbled roads?
Wondered each soul.


What was it
That her eyes
Searched for?
A prince?
A sage?
Or a man
Equally divine?
It was beyond the reach of
Mortals to comprehend.

A mystery
She was,
Awaiting to be explored
A riddle
To be solved,
A question
Waiting to be answered.
A desire 
She was
Of every eye that followed.

And she,
She left them all
Numb
Only to disappear
Into those
Thick white clouds.

Looking for a new abode
Searching a new destination,
Deserving and peaceful.




Eyes met
Words ceased to come out,
Emotions traveled
right from the heart
to be reflected through spark in the eyes
And smile on the lips.
How beautiful can be the voice of silence
All was expressed
Yet
Noting was said…

















I have told you this a 100 times for now,
yet I will say innumerous times more
Nothing I hold in my heart for you,
Nothing but love.

Every bit of it is true,
Every feeling,
Every emotion,
Every word I say to you.

Your smile is a reason to hope
Your eyes, holds the answer to every question in my heart
Your touch, a doorway to heaven
Your words, soothing eternal music,
melodious enough to travel all the way to my soul.
Your presence, the reason behind every smile 
that adorns my lips. 

I can hear our hearts beating fast
When our bodies come in unison
The smell of your skin,
The sound of your breath,
The way you caress
My fragile heart

Enough reasons you have,
to keep me going
With your presence.
Enough reasons I have,
to not stop myself
from falling in love
with nothing and noone
but you..




She raised her eyelids
slowly n gradually


To fill her eyes
with the serenity 
lingering on his face.


A small smile began
to dance on her lips
as she
beheld the sight
she always
dreamt of.

The innocence,
the truth,
the touch of love
has all swept her
off her feet.


Now she lay
calmly there
in his arms
that means
the world to her.

Dreaming of nothing
but a better tomorrow...



Walking, was I,
Alone
Making way through those crowded lanes,
Surrounded by many,
yet so lonely.
So fragile
So vulnerable
Was my little presence
In that cruel heartless mob.

It mattered to none
The true reason of my existence
or for that matter,
My existence itself..




















So, I complete 27 years of my mortal existence today. 30th June 1986, I was born on a day that divides year into half :P. Don’t know but being 27 seems like a big thing. But as they say, age is just a number. If I see my life from last birthday to this, a lot has changed. Lost dad, which is something irreplaceable and was a sudden blow. Got engaged recently, which is another life changing event.

I learnt a lot of things in past one year (some of which I already knew, but never paid attention to or used to take them for granted). Learnt to value my loved ones more, learnt to say all the good things I hold in my heart for people I love, learnt that nothing lasts forever, learnt to make memories and cherish them and value life a little more, became a little less fearful about things, learnt that life is all about survival, being patient and being strong. Feel a lot stronger from outside and at the same time a lot weaker from inside, learnt to control my emotions, learnt to spread more happiness around, learnt that negativity leads to nothing but more negativity.

Still a lot needs to be learned and still a lot of things need improvement. Going forward, I see a lot of big changes coming my way. Hope I keep pace and adapt to them and do all my duties and responsibilities to the best of my capabilities. 

















Standing by the window
Gazing at the infinite sky
Leaves rustling,
Clouds thundering,
Pearl drops falling 
Ferociously 
touching the 
Ever so 
Thirsty land.
And
The gentle cold breeze
Sending ripples through
The whole of
My existence



Took a much needed complete day off from work and was really in no mood even to open laptop. But then, can't live without it either. That shows how technology can completely enslave us.

Last 2 days were really bad. Nothing went wrong and nothing bad happened, don't know what has got into me. Total blankness, was completely clueless, depressed and directionless. Mind was completely messed up and was flooded with so many thoughts that I could not even comprehend. And worst, I could not even find a specific reason, why that was happening. Nothing was proving to be of help, reading, tv, going out, music ( that was only bringing uncontrollable tears, huh!!!),  talking with friends ( I feel so sorry, they tried so much to make  me understand, but idiotic mind was not accepting any reason), tried everything to keep my mind diverted, but all in vain. I hate to see some thoughts taking so much control over my mind.

But today I woke up feeling a little better, after battling with myself for complete 2 days. Some battles have to be fought alone, some struggles are only for you to take. This always makes my belief stronger that nothing lasts forever, happiness and not even pain.

Ordered 3 more books to read ( hope they deliver it soon, can't wait). I want this phase to end soon, I know if I survived through this one ( like many others), it will only make me a better person. And I know I will.

I have had many such phases, ( life was never a piece of cake ) and I somehow found ways to get out of them, feeling better and stronger. I have become a bit cynical and a bit apprehensive towards a lot of things ( I never was and never will be perfect).

Life has always been a roller coaster ride, but still if I am alive today, that means I have survived everything that was being presented to me, good or bad. I many a times feel I have become immune to pain and suffering, coz there are times when things happen and I don't feel a thing. But phases like these remind me I am still human and I am still capable of feeling pain.

Need to rest my mind a bit I guess, so that I will be alive and kicking, full of life ( the one thing people love me for). I trip, I fall, get hurt, get up and start to walk again. I guess that is the beauty of being a human. Let the pain and suffering rest in some part of my heart till it finds a way to be released. Voids are always going to be there, of some or the other kind. Trying to find happiness in whatever I possess.



When as a custom the night sweeps day aside,
Leaving me with nothing
But 
A thousand thoughts undefined.

Lying amidst the darkness
And
Striving hard to survive,
There has to be something
That must be keeping them alive.

A hope, a desire
A wish unfulfilled,
A dream, a fight
That is nothing
But a mist.

Falling for the devil’s pride
Keeping the goodness aside,
A soul is resurrecting
From the corpse
Burnt alive.



Some are seen with closed eyes,
Some are open eyes’ delight.

Some carry hopes for future,
Some are nightmares from the past.

Some are rays of the rising sun,
Some are shadows of the dusk.

Some we wish to wipe from our memories.
Some are the companions in life’s journey.

Some nurture our soul,
Some break our heart.

Some take us through the territories unknown,
Some make us repeatedly walk the forgetful roads.

Some pull you up,
Some get you down,

Some are hazy,
Some are luminous.

Dreams;

Weapons of the strong hearted,
Escape of the weaker souls.

How limitless and timeless,
The bonvoyage of the soul,

Inseparable, unavoidable.
A mystery waiting to be resolved.

A sane world awaiting the transformation to insane reality.




The only thing I love and hate with the same intensity- WORDS

They can make; they can break you
They can console; they can shake you,
They can penetrate through your heart
Or can flood through your eyes.
They are at times a reason of utter delight.
Else can suppress that little hope, which was just about to rise.
They guide you; they make you go astray.
OH! These are nothing just words.
Never take them to heart;
For most times they are something meant just to be said.






Sitting silently in the corner of a locked box
Shackled, tortured;
And Burdened with guilt.
Broken by the
Intricacies of life.
Shaken by
Extreme plights.
Stolen by forces unknown.

It did try best to keep itself intact
On those rosy pink lips,
They look beautiful with it,
The world said.


It now awaits,
a miracle;
Awaits a presence
That will
free it from those steel ropes.
And give it an entirely new meaning.
It looks at that little ray of light
That will help it;
To again dance on those
Sometimes parted,
Sometimes joined
Yet inseparable beauties.

Life is nothing
It thought;
But a dead soul
Captured in a moving body
A mere meaningless existence,
Without that one little touch of it;
That holds the power
To win over everything it touches.





There are times when you want to give up, give it all up.
You get weary of things and it gets difficult to take everything.

But still there is something that keeps you going

A small desire, a small wish

To feel the unfelt,
To see the unseen,
To hear the unheard.

How mysterious life becomes sometimes, how so unpredictable..
At times all you can do is just sit and wait for things to unfold.

How long will it take, you don’t know!!
How long will the suffering last? No clue!!
How long will it take for things to fall in place? I wonder!!
Will they, or won’t they ever? Hell knows!!

You just keep on pondering..deeper and deeper
The more you think, the more shitty life seems…
You try to remain calm, composed
But you lose it all one day!!

Wanna run, wanna hide,
But the truth is, there is no escape!!
You got to face it,

No matter how difficult or unbearable it is….

No matter you are standing in a world flooded with people,
But feels like standing in a no man’s land.

No matter you hear all voices around
and feel like they are coming from some place that is very very far from your reach…

But you got to take it all!!
That is the way it goes
You got to do it all

On your own!!

And that’s what help you come out as a better and strong person…..





Not finding enough words to say...Just wanna wish a very Happy Birthday to you wherever you are..I am sure you must be way happy than being in the mortal world..Miss you and Love u lots...:) :) :)...



It’s been quite some time I wrote something….I confess I was enjoying being lazy, not bad sometimes.

A lot has been happening around in past days. Blasts in Hyderabad, rapes, murders, Rail budget, Oscars, and now it will be union budget tomorrow. But I really don’t want to focus on any of these; a lot has been said and nothing substantial will be done.

I have been pondering from past few days about Choices. We are presented with many in our lives and what we choose decides the flow of our lives.

“Too often in life, something happens and we blame other people for us not being happy or satisfied or fulfilled. So the point is, we all have choices, and we make the choice to accept people or situations or to not accept situations.”- Tom Brady



We choose everything, right from soap, shampoo, cosmetics to friends, love, education and yes, sometimes to live also. What our present is, is the result of choices we had made in the past and our future will be determined by the combination of past and present choices.

Our choices are influenced by a lot of factors, our situations and circumstances, which many a times lead to making decisions and choices unwillingly. That is where the sad part comes, the part of blaming.

When things go right or as per our wishes, we never complain. But when things go the wrong way, we tend to blame people, situations or something or the other. The fact is we are solely and wholly responsible for the choices we make. No matter how much we crib, how much we complain, its only we who are to be blamed (I confess, I am no exception to it).

Many of us do crib a lot, that our life sucks and there is nothing going right. We blame luck most of the times. I remember a quote in this respect-

“What's the world's greatest lie?... It's this: that at a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what's happening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate.”

Fate might to a certain extent have a role to play, but in the end it is we who decide, it is we who choose. In this also we have a choice whether to listen to ourselves or to others. But when we make a choice, there is nothing we should regret about it later.


Taking responsibility is something we all run from and we always are looking for someone or the other to put all the blame upon, family, friends, fate, luck, God and what not. We can just find anything and everything to find an escape.


Our choices are what make a difference in our lives. We learn from them, we feel happy or sad because of them. We should therefore think properly and make the best possible out of all what is available to us. Sometimes we may have to take a different course from the usual prevalent norms, but when we choose to do that, we should always stand by it. Choices made thoughtfully and wisely may reduce the level of regret.


Here are some beautiful quotes on choices-


“In the end that was the choice you made, and it doesn't matter how hard it was to make it. It matters that you did.”- Cassandra Clare


“I won't tell you that the world matters nothing, or the world's voice, or the voice of society. They matter a good deal. They matter far too much. But there are moments when one has to choose between living one's own life, fully, entirely, completely—or dragging out some false, shallow, degrading existence that the world in its hypocrisy demands.- Oscar Wilde


“In the long run, we shape our lives, and we shape ourselves. The process never ends until we die. And the choices we make are ultimately our own responsibility.” – Eleanor Roosevelt



“I believe that we are solely responsible for our choices, and we have to accept the consequences of every deed, word, and thought throughout our lifetime.”- Elisabeth Kubler-Ross

“It is our choices... that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.”- J.K. Rowling

“Every person has free choice. Free to obey or disobey the Natural Laws. Your choice determines the consequences. Nobody ever did, or ever will, escape the consequences of his choices.”- Alfred A. Montapert



I am not a photographer, nor do I intend to be...But these are just some shots I took at some point or the other..Sky has always attracted me, whether it is a clear blue sky or the one covered with a sheet of clouds...I have loved it all..