Poetry | Short Stories | Nostalgia
This isn’t my language, it is my sin… For I can’t complete what I begin… The flight of doom takes a plunge… A lighter gloom amidst the grunge… A sober light, a woman’s cry… The night we flew, the nights we tried… The mystic fighter who boards the boat… The fallen... Continue Reading →
I get stuck in the midst of work, Rock and Roll... No typing the keys as the time takes its toll... No saving the world, just trying to make a living… Trying to be calm in this life not so forgiving… So new agendas, new plans for New Year… Living on the edge, tranquilizing the... Continue Reading →
Hey all,My apologies for the delayed blog posts...have been occupied with work, life, love and music...Loads of work in the making, Stay tuned... for the moment, just wanted to share some movie reviews (if you haven't already seen them).The first one being my new favorite Apocalypse Nowhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tt0xxAMTp8MIf you've ever been a fan of War movies, this one's... Continue Reading →
That's right, I'm working on a new post at this current point and time...Just waiting to click a "Just" photograph to go along with it.... Any suggestions on what the topic should be related to...?
How eclectic can you be? When experimenting you resist… How receptive can you be? When the fog hits the mist… I jumped up with joy; I got what I wanted… Fate’s unusual ploy, my destiny taunted… I wanted to escape, without the usual route… With too much at stake, I jumped... Continue Reading →
Such are days and such are nights...Such are the lengths, breadths and heights...The amplitude of this forgetful world......swings along as you curl...You really think you're miser of the lot...Just look around, give it a thought...You don't perceive as you should...earning a dime for livelihood..."The Gold Merchant" up high you look...Wrong were the turns I took...But... Continue Reading →
It’s funny how I get negativity in everything around me… It’s funny because happiness has only just found me… Is it what I’ve been through, my whole life I played second fiddle… Or is it because of who I am, a negative stuck in a positive riddle! I gotta move on man! My mind tells... Continue Reading →
New Delhi, IndiaThe life of a simple man begins often with a simple plan…He checks the clock and packs his bag, The lunch full of rest-over snacks…He checks the time and then he waits, At the stop – the queue he hates…The bus is full but still he goes, The driver’s smoking in the first... Continue Reading →
New Delhi, India The life of a simple man begins often with a simple plan… He checks the clock and packs his bag, The lunch full of rest-over snacks… He checks the time and then he waits, At the stop – the queue he hates… The bus is full but still he goes, The driver’s... Continue Reading →
