Monthly Archives: August 2018

And the reader yawns…

Don’t keep me away from poetry
But keep me away from people

Don’t keep me away from the observations of my eye
But keep me away from the effects of those observations

Don’t keep away from absorbing others pain
But keep me away from my unknown anger forever

Don’t keep away from me
But keep away from my slight darker side

Emotions i can’t hide
I abide
To the pain
Slowly it subsides
And divides
Into pros and cons

Slowly the reader yawns
Saying “bygones be bygones”


We spend
One fine day
A jolt
Seizes the happiness in vault
Life comes to a halt
Neither you know
The taste of the salt or malt
Nor you can revolt
All you have to do is
Close the door of togetherness
And open the door of solitude
Show gratitude
Towards each other
Keeping aside ego and attitude
We are no more on the same latitude and longitude
This is just a prelude

In the Mountains..

Out there in the mountains

We wake up to the morning sunshine

It’s just you and me

Sitting close to each other

Locking our fingers

Whilst the cool breeze runs through our hair

We experience the morning greetings of the nature

I slowly turn to your side

To look into your eyes

To see that twinkle in your eyes

Which was missing since months

The moment i get to see that twinkle

I feel like the wrinkle of problems in our life are ironed

To make us feel light,bright and confident.

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