Let Baba do his part; Let us do ours!
Yesterday I posted that I was unsure if I should support Baba Ramdev in his fast against corruption in india and the post had people from the for and against camps comment in. Unfortunately I am still unsure even after reading the comments and seeing the government used force on the individuals assembled there (which I personally condemn). Force on the common man should always … Continue reading Let Baba do his part; Let us do ours!
Why Poetry?
Poetry gives your life back to you The life that you abandoned on the busy street The life that you let people trample on The life that you lost in the corporate corridors Poetry gives that life back to you Poetry tells you that you are more More than what the mirror can ever show you More than what you can see in other’s eyes … Continue reading Why Poetry?
Siblings, Cousins & Friends
Siblings, connected by parents Cousins, connected by blood Friends, connected by fate Life made complete by all three Now years after knowing each one The difference seems so absurd They are all one and the same A shower when drought hits my life The sign of light when lost in the dark Every moment has their signature on it Continue reading Siblings, Cousins & Friends
Why I am unsure about Baba Ramdev?
Baba Ramdev fasts; and why is it that I don’t feel the same I felt when Anna Hazare embarked on it a while back. Though there are a lot of similarities in the demands, why is it that I feel different here and why is it that I feel all smoke and glitter. Why is it that I feel that giving Baba Ramdev my support … Continue reading Why I am unsure about Baba Ramdev?
Try Again
Spilled Milk yesterday Reminded eternal loss Broken glass today Resembles broken heart Try again tomorrow Continue reading Try Again
Twiction
Daily Twiction; 6 months in a row; feeling bored; Want to be free; Taking break; Cheers All!!! Continue reading Twiction
People
People with more Always the most miserable People with less Think others are Happy Equally miserable Continue reading People
Happiness
It was always there; some found it while some kept searching; some got it and then lost it. Some never really understood what it is Continue reading Happiness
Forbidden Love
Love forbidden Tried a million times Always caught Cautioned every single time Still tempting Continue reading Forbidden Love
Waste Paper
He wrote down his number and gave her the paper, she smiled, said thank you and tossed it in the waste basket when he left Continue reading Waste Paper
Vinod Narayan 