It seems so vivid, although it has been too long, etched in the memory, like a distant favourite song That starry summer night, the holding of hands, That coy smile..that damned strand Luscious moonlight on your face And as we walked to your place… The hour-glass ran out of sand. It was time to let […]
Life can be understood as a grand game of choices And the butterfly effect that follows…. We often choose a transient good time over a permanent good thing. Surely we’re free to make our own choices, but what we are not free from are the consequences of those choices!
Khushi ke is naqaab mein chupaaye sabne apne asli chehre hain, Na jaane kis roshan muskaan ke peeche kitne andhere hai…. (Translation: Behind a mask of happiness, everyone has hidden their true face. Can’t say behind which sparkling smile, darkness pervades without a trace…) Pic Courtesy : Shushant Singh Rajput
She is like the dark of the moon, Far, yet she raises and calms the oceans in you One look, and you know, love is not about hearts racing, skipping a beat, but it is rather the feeling that for the first time, there is someone who brings you peace; By merely being with you, […]
Do you too at times, feel like you are stuck in a void? It’s a strange feeling; You are not sad, nothing bad has happened to you; You aren’t depressed either; Things are (relatively) going well. But still, you cannot understand what you exactly feel and why you feel the way you feel. And no […]
Khud ko zamaane ke paimaane pe kuch yoon rijhaane mein lagi hai duniya, Ki gar ba-dastoor ho to taskeen, mukammal ho… (Translation: Everyone is so blinded in trying to be at par with the society and its norms, that you’d be the most impeccable, and content, if you just remain Original/un-altered) ( ba-dastoor = […]
Let’s be faceless, I won’t ask how you look, You don’t answer what you do. We don’t need to go through the ice-breakers, Lets cut through the talk about the weather, politics and work. Let us be anonymous, and not tell anything private, But let’s be open, and share what’s personal. So I don’t want […]
Ek haseen haafiza ki tarah ho tum, Mujhse mehroom ho, Par mujhe mein mehsoos hote ho… (Translation: You’re a reminiscence of a wonderful memory; I know I am deprived of you, yet somehow you can still be felt in me… ) (Haafiza: memory; Mehroom: Deprived; Mehsoos: feel) (Image Courtesy: Google.com)
I wonder at times, To liken you to the moon – Mesmerising. Soothing. Far- Shining solitarily as I see; God, how you move the oceans in me!
It saddens me at times to see literature oversimplifying things; and in its course undermining it. Take for example, when we say, that ‘our frequencies match’. It is such a profound thing; not only metaphorically but scientifically. Each and everything in this Universe vibrates in a unique way, at its unique frequency; A person finding […]