I write poems on topics that move me in Hindi and in English. You may also find a few sketches which I try to sometimes draw for fun's sake (I am no good).
Sunday, September 28, 2014
Sometimes
Thursday, September 18, 2014
Hovering - A conversation
X: And just imagine what's the point just hovering around the circle again and again. If it were a line things would have been simpler n beautiful
Y: You walk on a line?
What's your point?
It's just your imagination of a simple life.
A line is erased by a dust or storm
But a circle you come back to fill what's gone.
Memories are made on this my dear
A simple line would make you a zombie forever.
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
The Right Train
She sat there hungry with loads of work
Let food be just for that master stroke.
A necessity you've often ignored
Time and again your health has choked.
Your dues will be paid in love and affection Stay true to your work and it shall lead you to the right station.
You boarded the wrong train, so what?
You've learned now, not to do just that.
Having learned, now hop onto the other,
Right or wrong that shouldn't matter.
Walk or run or wriggle your way to the top,
Make friends and hold on to them until you stop.
We are here for you, so worry not,
A child and a friend to make sure you never halt.