Yes. No. No. Yes. You decide it for me. Please..
There are those times. Just that stand by my bed side and look at me. Quietly when I cry quietly. Thinking it to myself , Where am I going wrong. But then, I sleep quietly. Sobbing to my heart. In the hold of hopeful mornings. Sun covers up the black clouds. Black clouds bring rains… Continue reading Of course,it hurts at times
Disco Beats of the Mind, Driving the Fast Lanes Just the mind, Mind , In the Beats And the Melodies This is not going to end. This Clash & Criss Cross, Till It Drives me Crazy. Walking up, down Right the lanes the Mind. Mind. Do I actually mind? Let me walk, in mind. And… Continue reading Wall Street – ‘Chaos of the mind.’
At times, I don't care . Because, the forts I hold are dear to me. My thoughts, My Breathing Space, My singled out fantasy, To be Me.
Even if, it takes hell lot than that Even if, it is pain unsaid Even if, it hurts to play Even if, it is a pretend to play Even if, it is rhythm composed at your cost Be that host. Compose that one note, Write that one symphony
Pt.Bhimsen Joshi Naturally, the way you look at some Unknown I get a feeling you saw which I missed. When I miss, you see. I see . you. This is my homage to Late Pt Bhimsen Joshi
It is like very swift & fast The time shifts. Click, Click, Click Tip,Tap,Tap Who are you? You were here, Never Before. Reply: I am nobody that you might know. Time washed me off in its foamy shores.