I SEE

Through the glass panes of my window, I see,

In the summer fieriness, labourers,

With heat pricking their figures.

 

Through the glass panes, I see,

The barren lands,

Covered with red volcanic sands.

 

Through the glasses, I see,

Trees, with no leaves,

Posing to be chopped off from the mosses.

 

I see,

Small hills in the rain,

Clouds overlooking the plains,

Through the window, I see the world in its grand.

LOST!!!

Lost in the wilderness of the trees…

Lost in the greeneries of paddy fields…

Lost in the blueness of the skies, the seas…

Lost in the freshness of the morning sea breeze…

Lost in the stillness of the time…

Lost in the dreams of the unknown frontiers of the mind…

Lost as down the sun goes…

Lost in the mysteries of the cosmos…

Lost in the kohl of the eyes…

Lost as each second flies…

Lost in your arms, baby,

Lost in your arms…….

IT'S THAT DAY...

It’s that day of the year
The one in love eagerly longs for,
Cards flying here, there, everywhere…

To be with someone you love,
To be in their arms,
To feel each other’s hearts beat
With a blink of an eyelid.

It’s that day of the year,
When love fills the air,
Caress the strings of each one,
Like a gentle breeze,
And infatuates the secret admirer.

It’s that day of the year,
When heart desires,
When lust gives course,
When romance carves its own way.
For someone to be in the midst of mania,

It’s nice to have someone near

Those DAYS

4 hot seasons of summer gone by…
4 chilling winters gone by…
Sweating out in the hot sun…
Sleeping inside the blanket…
Those days have gone by…

Ragging by the sophomores,
Ragging the freshman,
Drafter in one hand and piles of notes in the other,
Those notes have gone by…

Walking in the rain,
Wetting those black shoes,
3-4 under the same small umbrella,
Trying not to get wet but alas,
Those rains have gone by…

4 friends sharing the same room,
Sharing each other’s secrets,
Sharing those precious moments,
Those moments have gone by…

Going out on a treat,
With someone or other, the ‘bakra’
Eating as if not eaten for an eternity,
Those seconds have gone by…

Sometimes overwhelmed with joy,
Other times sulking with sorrow,
Laughing like a mad person,
Crying like a baby,
Those emotions have gone by…

Listening to those long pathetic lectures…
Those viva sessions, exams…
Thank god,
Those days have gone by…