Sunday, February 21, 2010


Taking your granny behind you on your scooty,
 is the best ride you can ever have.
Putting warm oil on her feet as she sleeps at night.

that small joy - infinite.

Watching her eyes  become watery as she remembers old past times.
Asking softly to small grandchildren, if they will recognize when 
they come again after years.

that small ache of heart-  Infinite.

Thursday, February 18, 2010


The road i always walk on every morning
before i take my college bus.
There was fog all around
as  i started walking, after a long time.
there was smoke before, now its fog.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

turning back


I deny,
that image you see,
half formed
between parallel lines
in me,

Am turning back,
to grow into a girl
from drops of
woman again.


I have my own sins to count,
like plastics it won't decay,
and never change a house
to home again.

Am turning back
to become a child
from seeds of a
girl again.

To get hold of spiders

and become a spider-man,
run after bells and creams
searching for Aladdin's lamp,
eat jamuns on the streets,
And when scared
run back to your arms

will you hold me then?

I deny
to grow anymore
am turning back

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

undo me

Do undo me today

as you go.
A silence unshared
A secret,
that's what i am.

In the game of
hide and seek,
where long back
all have surrendered,

am left behind
to be searched
and found.

Am waiting,
do undo me
to the person
I was.

like creepers am growing on a support,
come and rip me off before its too long.


I have a freind who secretly helps small poor children.

And nothing else makes my life as beautiful
as watching out those secrets reveal
out before my eyes.


Tuesday, February 2, 2010


 They move in groups.
And both the sky and the ground
belongs to them.

Monday, February 1, 2010


Designs and graphics.

Found the aim.
now work.