Wednesday 29 July 2015

My eyes are veiled
with pictures of you.
No wonder
the world seems
beautiful.

Sunday 26 July 2015

Tiny droplets
being gently drifted
by the breeze.

Gone are the days !

Gone are the days
when I was in school
and it would rain heavily
each year.
Neither I am in school
nor it rains profusely,
Gone are the days!

Friday 24 July 2015

Net case

Oh I forgot to write this one. This thought again passed by the lanes of my mind. I think it is trying to become visible. So here it is :

The other day I went to the tennis court. I played my game and it was now someone else's chance to play.. I came out of the court, stood in the middle , right where the net is.

The player served a first time. The ball did not cross over but remained in his court. Naturally it was a fault, But what it did was, it hit the net quite hard and that is when this bizarre idea hit my mind too.

How tough is life of a net that has to bear all those hits that someone misses, that one fails to make it cross over into other's court. 

Ever been in a net case?  Wondering!

Live
Life
But ...

Tuesday 14 July 2015

Your Unconditional Love

Beyond the walls
of my comprehension,
lies an unending
treasure of your
unconditional love.
No day and night
would pass,
without you thinking
about me,
about my concerns,
about my problems,
finding their solutions.
Selfishness is a word
nonexistent in your
world.
A word of gratitude
appears minuscule
an effort, to express
what I feel within.

Friday 3 July 2015

What is it that you do to me!!!

It's not only me,
I think it's destiny.
I have been lucky always
to reside at a place
that gives me a view
of the Charming You.
Reluctantly I stepped out
in my balcony,
there you were
hiding behind the hills.
Dark clouds
veiling you purposefully.
But they know
they have to leave.
There you are now,
smiling at me
I wish I could click
the picture of
what I see
and show it
to the world
and add to their glee.


 The last time, in a very long time,  I was filled with awe,  was when I witnessed pure joy. The innocent cry  of a four years old  calling ...