From the dust I rise To the dust I return In an inconsequential flight I rise and I burn. The love, the hate, the humanity All perish therein, The rusting body ends my travellers’ joy Annihilating the very proof of me.
वो घुंघरू की जँकार वो झिलमिलाता ताल. वो बजते ढोल वो सरगम के बोल. वो थिरकते पैर वो नशीले नैन. वो दिल धड़कता वो साँसे झूमती. वो मन मचलता वो अनकही ख़ुशी. वो ज़िंदा होने का एहसास वो ज़िंदा रहने की प्यास. आज सब बहुत याद आ रहे हैं.
This is what I came upon social media today. Guess, being socially active is not after all, all bad? A much needed respite from daily humdrum, from routine monotony, from everyday expectations. Try it, it does look, sound and feel peaceful!
I am not a very huge fan of children, Overwhelming as they always leave me, Fearing, exhausted, and hidden. Despite which they have never failed To wipe my tears, Into smiles and cheers.
I leave my office Ditch the elevator And jump down the stairs. I plan to go home Early, yet again And then I don’t go home. I drive through the streets, The long lost, The long, waiting streets. Accidentally, unintentionally I lead myself to ‘the’ place, The secluded one. The isolated street Stares at meContinue reading “It Never Rained!”
Has it ever happened? That you feel trapped? You consider yourself quite brave, But in all honesty, you are scared. You thought that you forgot that feeling. With so much constantly happening. But one fine day, You find yourself to pray. Your fingers are crossed, And you find yourself so much engrossed. Fumbling, fidgeting, Anxious;Continue reading “Fumbling Valiance!”
This post is going to be a little different from what I usually write here, but by the end of it you might think I am back to my usual. So if you get there, thank you for bearing with me. * “Mayi sarvani karmani samnyasyādhyātmacetasā; Nirāśirnirmamo bhūtvā yudhyasava vigatajvarah.” Renouncing all actions intoContinue reading “Krishna talked sense into me..”
“Sometimes you just need to talk to a four year old and an eighty-four year old to understand life again.” Any volunteers in throwing some insight on the thing called “life”? 😉
“What if we are all just characters in a novel…. And when we forget what we want to say. It’s the author backspacing?” I read this today and now all I am wondering is, really? What if? I mean what if we are all just fictional? What if everything that’s happening to us isContinue reading “The Author’s World!”
“Until the lion learns to write, every story will always glorify the hunter.” Why is it so difficult for us to just try and see the other side of the coin? Why do we always have to glorify the one that need not be glorified? Why do we not notice the so obvious? WhyContinue reading “Ever Thought Of This?”