....

My heart beats

it surely does

i can hear him

thanks for reminding me

that I am alive...!

If only..!

If only, you could read
my dreams

the passage in which
i move to and fro

i never stop,

just to see if i could believe
what i see when i open my eyes,

if only, you could see
with my eyes...!

...............

what are the limits of love?

the touch, the feel
the outburst of emotions

Is it the endless pain that complements
the sweet little moments of happiness?

In the darkness of night

i hear some voices

very immature
very real

like a gramophone played
in the backdrop of a play

they make the whole act
unforgettable

but still .!

For those who read
and for those who doesn't

a message was sent

as pure as water
as fresh as flower

For those who received
and for those who doesn't

a gift was sent

as precious as diamond
as unique as ..........

to be filled
or to be left empty

nothing but still...!

what is it
that defines it?

it contains the lines
in totality

vague, but very much clear

like arrow marks
for identification

for not knowing it

and because you know

i guess

in conclusion i find

I am not reading anything new

it is the same old story
but the characters have changed

their morals , their values
their behaviour
and sometimes
even their faces look different.

Only thing that remains the same
is the mystery

Better than ever

neither today, nor tomorrow

only yesterday
and day before yesterday

what is it?

you don't know

you told me you wanted this...

NO!

when did i say that

never?

are you sure?

Today
when i see outside

i don't see anything

except the moon staring at me ,
city street lights mourning on death of the city,
birds chirping on the funeral of what not.

All my words fill the space inside this place.

They break their heads on the walls.

Destroyed into pieces they come back to me.

I keep telling  them

please cross the boundary of these walls
and make yourself free from all shackles.