How many times at two in the night lying on your bed in a dark room have you felt lonely? The rain lashing outside and frequent claps of thunder keeping you wide awake. All attempts to cover the blanket over the head fail. You want to talk to someone and let your heart out to... Continue Reading →
Storm Breweth
Savage clamors in the air, The waters trembled with scare, The winds resonated across the plains, While the trees trembled in pain. The moon tried to peer, Through the clouds dark and heavy, All in vain, all in vain, The darkness to earth was too dear. Merciless, it rained, Upon the shadows of... Continue Reading →
Fireflies
Alit Nocturnal delights, Lit Natural splendor, High Dreamy flight, Yonder Sparkling eyes, Glowed Winged ecstasy, Amidst Dreary foliage, Exultant I gazed, They’re Fireflies.
Ride To Home
Tingling down the alleyway, Along the stone paved path, Pedalling past the ancient houses, Whistling, I rode my bicycle. Merrily waving at the woman, She sat with her tea at the chowki, Tired and drowsy from the day's toils, Yet her warm smile lighting up the dusk. The smell of pepper in the... Continue Reading →
A Pessimist’s Glee
You see a beggar as you swing your attaché to and fro, a Marlboro in the other hand and thinking about your wife. The beggar extends his hands to you, not expecting a coin from you but a jeer; an insult to his whole being, his existence and his whole life. It’s not once a... Continue Reading →
Secret
Still in the night, Greetings light; From a distance, Defying any existence; Hushed whispers, Ruffling their whiskers; Floweth like a faucet, We call it a secret.
Death Tells A Tale
Hands covered in gore, Conscience needled with guilt, A mind laden with sorrow, A heart devoid of its beats. Prey of foolish anger, Hunted by swift fury, No judgment, no consciousness, Death carved another story. Brandished weapon in hand, Betrayal misconstrued by man, All hell hath broke loose Cannon fire in the head;... Continue Reading →
Anguish and Repentance
Trapped in a little corner of my room, I sat, shrouded in gloom, My face wrapped up in my shawl, That grew wet as tears down my face did crawl. My heart lay buried deep in sorrow, Beating slowly as hours led to the morrow, When my son shall face the gallows, My days... Continue Reading →
Ink Idle 