Category: Poem

Creative Homestay

This is a physical lockdown, not a mental one. I hope my poem conveys this to you more powerfully. Transcript The lock-down is the keyTo unlock our mental capacityIt is of physical nature That can bring us virtually closerIt’s time to hustleTo build the mental muscleIt helps us rememberOur creative splendour Let’s focus on the cansTo surpass…

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Shooting Stars

We have begun. More sights are to be seen. More experiments are to be conducted. More awards are to be won. More dreams are to be realized. There is always more. Things are about to get crazy. Things are about to change. We are about to make history. Dawn is coming. Open your eyes. Stars…

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The BFF Wedding Song 08.12.2018

Years don’t build friendships, experiences do. Travel doesn’t either, Different beds do! From the box-room bed, to the sea-facing one. From the Tarkarli-beach bed, to Bangalore’s White Collar one. From the typical bedroom’s bed, to the hospital one. From Milan’s grand bed, to many more to come. These beds have brought us ahead. And now you…

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02.11.2018

You & I define love at first sight. But as we got older, our each conversation turned into a fight. However be our mindset, we managed to convert our every but into yet. Do words do justice to that love & that care? Of course, they don’t. ‘Tis that rare. Although you did your best,…

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28.10.2018

My magical words make a living but you, my darling, have left me mumbling. In this super-fast life, let’s stay side-by-side and ride. Endlessly we may roam and yet, we always come home. When we discuss countless guys, time flies. But loyalty never dies. How-much-ever sour our relationship might go, we will still grow. Let’s soar…

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14.10.2018

More than a decade, and yet, always there.  Millions of highs and lows, and yet, always there.  My stability is her, my strength is her, my ‘significant other’ is her,  my star is her.  As she unites with her ‘happily ever after’, I cannot be happier.  And I know December ’18 cannot be merrier, ’cause…

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I Am Not Well

There is no good morning, There is no hello. There’s no smile, There’s nothing good. For, I’m not well.   I’m not well because, I’m not ‘feeling’ well. This feeling in sleep I forget, This feeling in entertainment I sidestep, Fact is, I’m not well.   No thought, no attitude, no philosophy Lessens my misery.…

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Return Never

I got up quietly. I thought she will pull my hand, Make me sit instantly. Ahead, I moved. Waiting for her hand on my shoulder . To stop me as she could. I walked, Hoping to hear “Don’t leave.” And my path blocked. No tear, no uproar, no shiver None to implore. I walked away…

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Why cry?

In the darkness of the theater, Should I hold back my tears? Route them through nostrils And choke the sobs others hear? In the darkness of the theater, Gush out my tears Coming from tales of pains, Hidden in the past I couldn’t bear? – Guest

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