Somewhere in there… 

There is a memory Of love and tragedy  Of faith and misery  Somewhere in there…  There are some tears Hidden from the eyes  Some unsaid word  Somewhere in there…  There is a stolen smile  Some sorrows and some lies The broken pieces pierce  Somewhere in there….  The smile that made cry The laughter cloaked in…

मैत्री ऐके काळची… 

मैत्री झाली होती  एके काळी  काळ तो आता रहिला नहीं  जूळले होते बांध तेव्हा  बांध ते ही रहिले नहीं   भेटलो होतो एके काळी केल्या होत्या गप्पा फार  उरल्या फक्त आठवानी आता  शब्द काही ऊरले नहीं  कधि काळी होते भेट  कधि होतं बोलणं थोडं समोर येतात गेलेले क्षण पण पूढच काही होत नहीं  कधि काळी…

Converse with a stranger.. 

Should I say hi  Or should I hello  What should I do  To talk with a fellow  Ask about his work  Or talk about his life  Ask if he’s single  Or has a pretty wife  Complement her beauty  Or smile at her face What word should I use Which will work like a ace  Be…

Someday when I am not there.. 

Will you remember the time  When we met each other  Will you think of the moment  When we kissed each other  Will your hands tremble  Remembering my touch  Will your heart beat fast With my thought as such  Will you pause for a moment  After passing our spot  Will your eyes get wet  Remembering our…

What should I do.. 

Think of the past  Or dwell about the future  Think of what’s lost  Or new things to nurture  Look for the new  Or hold on to what’s old Follow my heart Or do what is told  Get the other side  Or stay near the fence  Be stranded in the desert  Or walk through the forest…

If it’s you.. 

Walking past the light  I see at the source and see if it’s you  Walking in the rain  I look up at the sky and see if it’s you I talk with my mom  And see in her eyes and see if it’s you.  I see a baby cry and try grab a bite I…

Sometimes…. 

Sometimes I wish I could fly  Sometimes I wish to give another try Sometimes I wish I go somewhere  Sometimes I wish I land nowhere Sometimes I think I should talk my mind  Sometimes I think I should be more kind  Sometimes I think I can do a bit more  Sometimes I think I can…

Life these days… 

Waking up and staring at the screen  Missing out the sun and the weather Supreme  Sending out messages texting in between  What happened to the life we once has seen  Updating the statues as its a daily task And staying all quiet when ppl start to ask  Showing up emogis and wearing all those mask…

Fear… 

Not to express  What you think is right  Not to say  What you think is wrong  Shadowed under the dark cloud  You live but as dead  Worried what your words might bring  Terrified at the though of thoughtfulness  You stay quiet with a storm within  Rashness all around  Fear in the air  Terror filled in…

Sorrow on our streets! 

Sitting in the corner she gazed at the street  Her wrinkled face evident of the struggles of her life Her eyes were dry deep and had lost all their charm which she might have had Guess the tears made them so  The torn sari draped her body  But she wasn’t even bothered about it  Few…

Drenched… 

The drops from the sky started falling that day The rain had come early and it was still May  I had gone out with nothing to save me But still could sense the joy that gripped the nearby tree  The sweet smell of soil  Made my soul feel fresh  The rainbow in the sky  Looked…

Sometimes in love… 

Without even thinking  I fell for her charm  Dint realize that sweet smile  will cause me such harm.  Broken dreams and a broken heart  I keep searching ways To make a new start.  Things don’t go  As want them to be  You have to take turns  Which you cant even see.  Memories hurt  And so…