May be

It all happens for a reason… May be we weren’t supposed to be together May be our team would have burned this world, or May be we could have burnt ourselves May be it didn’t mean anything May be you didn’t even exist May be you were everything May be it was just a dream…


The murkiness falls And so do you We don’t know Whose fall must be epic It is to be seen But let us hope The murk wins the race For it might save you From the collision Or the outburst that will prevail Yet Will you be all saved That you have already taken a…

Know everything

Don’t answer When I ask Do you remember me? Don’t answer If I ask Did you miss me? I know I understand You wouldn’t want to remember me Or why would you miss me. Don’t complain, I know I messed up. Am not sorry too, I know you messed up as well. Don’t ask me…

Pathless path

Stop asking for the paths, Or even searching for them. Don’t seek the well lit and paved paths These paths lead to already explored places open for all. Walk on your own, The way you want, In the manner you want. Forget what’s it like to walk on the paths made by others. Let yours…


Finally came the day, The Happy day. Everything was fitting in, Missing pieces of the puzzle were found. All was making sense now, Everything was perfect. Oh my dear, you are hallucinating again.


Suddenly, out of blue, I find myself at a place, never saw or heard of it. It was all so strange here. I figured out, oh it’s a game. Wondering what are the rules, how do I play it. And oops, am pushed into playing it without warning. I saw some players had more power…


I can see, your heart is made of black tar.

A step ahead

The moment you thought You now know me Or have decoded me You are already late For I grow with every walk of life.

Nature’s child

I don’t seek to be perfect I don’t want to change I want to grow As a human Being a human For a human. I love my flaws, These are the bridges That get me closer To other beautiful creatures. These are those rough edges That doesn’t let me slip away Keeping of hold of…


What’s left unspoken is spoken, What’s heard is left unheard. The end.


These lights piercing right through my gist, illuminating the dark soul and the barren heart.

It’s all black and White

Black and white filter adds so much of depth and meaning even to a simple picture. It’s makes you feel quite exposed. It speaks much more than a coloured photograph can do. You aren’t gonna be judged, it’s just what it is. It is what it is. No coloring to the truth. It’s all black…