A little too far

There is hope There is scope There is life But a little too far There is happiness There is joy There is fun But a little too far There is success There is celebration There is victory But a little too far There are destinations There are fascinations There are culminations But a little too…

बस यूँ ही।

कुछ कहना था उनसे, कुछ ख़ास नहीं बस यूँ ही। बस देख लेता उनको शायद उनकी आवाज़ ही सुन लेता , उनकी मुस्कुराहटको देख शायद में भी मुस्कुरादेता, कुछ ख़ास वजह नहीं थी बस यूँ ही। आखोसे उनकी कुछ नया देख लेता , हथों में उनकी कुछ ख़ास थमा देता, गुजरते हुए लमहेको बाँहोंमें समा…

Saturday

The day before Sunday The confusion between sleeping or staying awake The confusion between fun and relaxation Saturday o Saturday!

Through a doctors eye

You see the pain You see the sorrow You see the hope For a brighter tomorrow You see the horror You feel the dispar You mend the body You cure and repair You get hurt You get happy You get beaten You also feel crappy The joys are few And tears so much You often…

Love’s philosophy

The fountains mingle with the riverAnd the rivers with the ocean,The winds of Heaven mix for everWith a sweet emotion;Nothing in the world is single,All things by a law divineIn one spirit meet and mingle –Why not I with thine? See the mountains kiss high HeavenAnd the waves clasp one another;No sister-flower would be forgivenIf…

Raat baaki baat baaki…🎤🎼🎧

Some songs are so good that they make you groove instantaneously to their tune. Among the plethora of such songs this one from the movie namak halal is one of my all time favourites. The beautiful voice of Asha Bhosale and Bappi Lahiri with his splendid music just add more value to it. And group…

The Raven

Once upon a midnight dreary,While I pondered, weak and weary,Over many a quaint and curiousVolume of forgotten lore—While I nodded, nearly napping,Suddenly there came a tapping,As of some one gently rapping,Rapping at my chamber door.“‘Tis some visitor,” I muttered,“Tapping at my chamber doorOnly this, and nothing more.” Ah, distinctly I remember,It was in the bleak…

Sunday

Waking up late, no mood to bath Sit straight at the breakfast table Eat like there is no tomorrow Wait for lunch, Hogg into it Sleep on the couch Plan for the next Sunday Repeat the same stuff again!

Mani’s and memories.

Ask anyone who has studied in King George high school or Ruia college or Poddar college or for that matter whoever has visited matunga about Mani’s and you’ll get a nostalgic reply am sure. Mani’s is a humble joint in the matunga area of Mumbai famous among old timers school and college children and anyone…

Remembering old friends!

As the time passes by we tend to make new connection but at the same time we also loose some old ones. In the end though you are left with just a handful of them apart from your relatives whom you can rely on for everything. Some people don’t even have those few. Such is…

Open, like, comment, follow!

It’s been quiet a few years I have been on WordPress most of it has been a wonderful experience but at times it does feel a shallow one. Anyone who’s doing a creative work be it reading writing painting capturing pictures or just writing their heart out needs someone to reciprocate to respond to say…

the morning marathon!

Starting the day early and rushing past the room Waiting for the bus and looking at the watch Anxiously hoping it arrives soon and wooshes past the street Praying no one marks him late and scolding doesn’t come his way The heartbeat raises sweat grows on the forehead And from the distant the bus arrives…