Baahar ujaala hai.....andar veeraana...

Kal ek savera hai, jis tak jaana hai,
Raasta andhera hai, lekin paar to paana hai,
Mod hai ye ajeeb kash-m-kash ka,
Lekin kashti ko kinare tak to pahunchana hai.

Dedicated to the miseries that I see sown deep in those few whom I love deeply. Keep faith, this is life and remember, there shall always be a few who care. Inspiration, as so many times before, came from Varunda.

Mysterious Girl...

Sometimes you come across a person who leaves a lasting impression in the shortest of intervals. What follows is some part of the plethora of emotions she left me with. Needless to say, do not look for an ending because this is life and it has no end except at the very last. But do try to look for similarities in the emotions you would've experienced at some point or the other, for there are bound to be some; for all, leaving no exceptions.

Cool vibes,

Teasing jibes,

The way she moves,

With poise and groove,

Swinging hips,

Sexy lips,

Charming ways,

Piercing gaze,

Naughty as hell,

Hence all's well,

What's in store,

No clue anymore,

Joy seems to come my way,

Only hope its here to stay.

My Last Hope...My First Acrostic

Mistakes of no-one haunt me

Yielding to them remains the only choice

Lost in myself I seem to be

Armed with weapons of my own demise

Suffering and pain seems to hold sway

Tortures I try to avert yet fail

Have no clue which's my way

Options are limited, are only pain and hate

Push on is the only thing I do

Even as death prepares to make its raid