Friday, December 23, 2016

May the time I spend

May the time I spend
is productive and cherishing

The  time keeps changing
And change is the only constant thing
By keeping aside the blocks
May I catch  the flow in its  constancy

Love is beautiful and universal
It deserves gift as precious as time
Love can never  be asked for, it oozes
May I need not ask time for it

May the time I spend
Is soul enriching
And the aroma of its flow
Could remove the smell of inactivity

May the movement  of time
Is filled with fragrance of love
May I spend my time in a way

That  the love and time become inseparable 

Thursday, December 15, 2016


There are some people
Who keeps you always
Yes always under guilt
A feeling of constant guilt
Whether they do something, anything for you
You’ll be under pressure, a pressure set up by them
It may or may not be their intension
But the result will be just one
That will be guilt

Your guilt makes them happy,
They just try to be innocent
But they have the art to project
A worm, inside your mind
So that, you could neither forget them
Nor forgive yourself
They are the artists of pain
With negative impressions
Half devil
With the ability to snatch your peace

They are enemy
With a mask of friendship
Keep distance, a little distance
They can sink the boat

After snatching your life jacket
Jan, 2010