The long years – Sunday Musings

Most times when you look back at a year you feel it is short, especially when compared with the stretch of life that lay in the past. And then sometimes the year is too long that even a lifetime is short to get rid of the remnants of it from oneself. And then what about…


Tied up in the knots of fate, we are stuck With a veil of Illusion on common sense Trapped in the disgraceful quest for Power We lie awaiting a fractured future If we need a better tomorrow We should be ready to rewrite Every single piece of our fabricated history

Time to Change

Blend you night with your day that passed If you get a good night’s sleep you have been good Blend your day with your last night’s sleep If you are dull, it is time for you to change

Sweet Intentions

In your sweet lips I still see The ruby red wine of yesterday night Come closer and let me taste it Bear with me if I accidentally kiss you My intentions are pure I swear to that My goal is the wine and not your lips

Trust and Mistrust

Some build their relationships on mistrust while some do it on pure trust. The former build their life with control systems and check points to not fall prey and name it being cautious. The latter believes that people are inherently trust worthy and there are times when they are wrong and bite the loss. Both…

Before Time gets in your way

Through my window I have watched Loved and desired a million times Till time carefully swept away our youth And we no more could lust on our looks Break the windows and doors before the time and age gets in your way

First Sip

He looked at her through the golden color that filled the glass. She did not seem to have worn her sari; it was just loosely covering her frame, ready to smoothly slide off any moment. The scotch in the glass gave her body a tint that blended with the color of the evening. He handed…