Mood swing

Raining in the night.
Now sunshine,so bright.
Thundering like the falling sky.
Revenging with every drop falling by.
Changing season symbolizes happiness and joy.
Nevertheless these tears shall also not dry.
All the efforts and cravings will pass by.
And what will be left behind.
Are just the loving hearts and divine minds.

All over you

Vision fades with every passing minute.
And so does the moments spent together.
Memories deepen with growing distances.
And so does the feelings for the missing one.
However bitter the moments might have been.
But my love all throughout was always pure.
I know it had started on an ending note.
Yet I imagined both of us for ages from now.
With advancing time as it grew intense.
The end became a nightmare to imagine.
And now its all got so vague.
That even a whisper of yours.
Doesn't really matter..

Growing up

It's not the success,
But the arrogance,
Which bothers everybody..
It's not the mistake,
But the owing up
Which is the real hurry ..

It's not the care,
But the misunderstanding,
Which hurts everybody..
It's not the love,
But the betrayal,
Which is a real worry..

It's not the death,
But the fear of losing.
Which haunts everybody..
It's not the happiness
But the sorrow,
Which defines the human body..


It's not the time,
But the destiny,
Which tests everybody.
It's not the life,
But the greed to survive,
Which is a self bury..

Father's Day

"When I get older I'll be stronger.."
And so all the years that passed by.
Flying less, still striving back..
With the aging hands tightening their grip.
Walking over the hurdles, spinning around the beaches.
 And he just woke up from another dream...

When nothing's going your way!!!!

Outward, showy, extrovert...

Some adjectives to define everyone.

Surely contradicting when you hear.

But the insight is unavoidable to bear..

Pessimism is part of you, even mine too....

Hardly it escapes, even if we both try.

Believe in yourself, others 'll believe you..

Tough times 'll vanish off, scratching your shoe.

Even when you are sitting alone with your thoughts..

Your last resort would still be far to fetch on these grounds.

Facing your pain right in front of you every moment.

Is not easy to swallow in, strangulates you within....

But the dilemma shall always remain...

Life can't come to a stand-still..

Love can't cease to grow up without..

So live life up the edge..

Dream with eyes open..

Imagine the world "out of box" way..

And see the change you want around.....

Puppy Love

That's what its been..
Infatuation to that extreme.
And to call it Love is a mere shame.
It never made me hurt in any way.


I just realized how tough it's to face the one.
You just cannot think of getting separated ever.
It's that deep sea you fall into just once..
And aren't like that greedy fish waiting for next one.


It's the most divine and pure form of expression on earth.
When right from longing for a stranger,
to the sweet talks at dinner
Seem to fascinate more than anything ever.


That's the word love carries with it.
And rest all what happens,
is nothing more than what someone's aptly called
The Puppy Love!!!