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Write....write..Aboli write...right! I've been thinking of documenting this feeling of extreme happiness. About that happiness when ev...

Be stupid sometimes And just feel emotions Let them have the sane talks You just smile back Chase those dandelions They will take you ...

I turned back to look at you. You held me there in that moment. A moment longer than eternity. Eternity of your embrace Embrace of your...

I know why you smile when you look at me. I know why you like to look at me. Had I been you, I would have done the same Because I know t...

It's it a funny game. You die. Then in the next beat you're Alive. Alive with spirits flying high. And then you want it even mor...

[Roll the dice with a laughing heart] Oh long lost friend I yearn for you Your marvellous mind was my source of inspiration You spoke o...

A small incident happened this evening which triggered a series of questions within me about my nature, choices, believes, perceptions, beh...

One day the sky will be lit not by the sun or moon but by the fire in me.

Those nights when only ticking is heard and every flesh is dormant in concrete  there's a strange woman who appears and places herse...

If there is thought or emptiness, a feeling or confusion, a fact or principle, there is You. If I could free my fancy I'd disturb ...

even if I dance you will not know wish silence could explain me. And then again the tears...they fall those songs...I can feel you in t...

A symphony on the horizon The notes in the breeze Some stuck in the rose petals Others flew to me Clouds walked  Dew drops settled On...

On my way to the water cooler, I often watch myself walk to the water cooler. I see that grim face, like it has always been since childhood...

I'm living under a burden cast upon me ruthlessly by my religion, that religion which claims itself to be the most ancient of all, the ...

Do I feel or do I get stoned? Do I appreciate or do I mock? Should the warmth be my creation? Or should I just play plain? My honesty i...

It's I and you know I will be there. You don't have to ask me I understand your troubles I'm moved not by your sorrow but by...

As I stood at the main gate of my building watching the procession of Ganapati Bappa on 7th day of the festival of devotion, my smile did n...

One life one purpose. Dance!

Small hands they painted saffron, white, green, blue. Their faces smiling tricolour.. Who are these underprivileged? The unknown future...

I wish we had exchanged the red pulse Mine with you and yours with me. Holding it on the platform Where trains pass by every second minu...