Chocolate smile on a dimpled cheek

Chocolate smile on a dimpled cheek
talking with a shouldered support
times of happiness on the go...

Winding down with a glass of drink
topped with sweet chocolaty winks...

Being straight to the point will never disappoint
and the hand to always hold will be just fine...

Tugging of stress dulled by a simple caress

hope when the time comes all will go chocolaty smooth...

No clue as usual where to go but a heartfelt desire to carry on
can someone actually understand, feeling of being overwhelmed is there
but some how even if alll hell breaks loose...i know i can always carry on...

Time for a Change...

Call my name
say the same
same old life
gonna change

There is so much
life says as much
same old drama
gonna change

Smile on faces
tears in the eyes
same old cases
gonna change

Gonna change
change with life
change with time
sooo gonna change

Temptation...

The gleaming eyes…

The shoulders to hold the tears…

The smile to earn a smile…

The thought of strength of character…

These are some of the running thoughts in my mind… 

with a smile I give in to the temptation...

 of living the inevitable future which threatens to destroy the smile…

the walk of life...

there are so many emotions still not explored ...
so many paths still not walked...
how can this be the place which i have visited before
how can it be that life which i have lived before...

there are so many greener and baron lands
so many flowers i have not smiled on yet...
how can this is be the walk which i had not taken yet
how can this be be the smile i have smiled before

there are so many doors i have closed
so many windows that i have left open
how can the freshness of life not entangle me
how can the sweetness of life not claim me...

there are so little seconds passed
so little time flying by
how can i have lived an eternity
how can these moments be over yet...

there has to be more to this walk of life....

the life is spreading its wings just this once
where i am flying and still planted on the grass
there is so much more that i can hold in my hands... in my mind...
so let me breathe and live the lives  i haven't dreamed of yet.... 

Lost n Found...

Having the feeling of losing myself in the tide today...

tide called life...

tide called the day to day huddles... n riddles...

the smile which got lost with the lost time....

the thoughts which got squashed thanks to the plans...

the emotions which can never be realized with passing time...

How can it be so easy to be lost 

and even more easy to be found again with the hope ...

the hope which keeps me alive.. 

the hope that keeps me going...

the hope to solve the riddle... 

the wish to squash the huddles...

the smile of assurance from the one sitting across the table...

Hidden thoughts...

So things never change and good they don't... 

love the fact that my mind can drift from nothing to everything possible under the world in seconds... 

a day doesn't pass when i don't think what all i can do n shouldn't...

Yesterday tried something new on my birthday... 

made my day public...

had mixed feelings... but realized a lot of new things...

people prefer public medium to wish than calling n making it personal...

got a lot of wishes online but left me little empty n craving 

craving for those hugs n chirpy calls...

got the calls n hugs from family 

and bestest of friends making it easy to love the same people over n over again...

The empty words which can be felt and loved back are still just words without expressions

mere token of affection to display 

still as me being me loves the fact that so many people have love enough to share...

and share with me... :)

Smiles that never fade...

Sitting and wondering, when can time change the axis and be more flexible.

When will people talk less and do more.

When will the smiles come from heart instead of greed.

What will happen if I shout in a room full of mundane talks.

What will be the time when I will live the way I wanna live.

Somewhere someone has to understand dreams are not ment to be always broken.

Somehow the promises are supposed to be kept.

What will that moment look like when people agree to to do good instead of just talking about it.

Will that dawn come when smiles will not fade at the sight of kiddishness.

Someday the day will break which will see the grownups jump with joy instead of hand shakes when they meet the kiddish joys...

Learning old things the new way
things forgotten in olden days
made to relive today...


Somethings that should be part 
of my daily life had been shelved
and today has been revived...


Its been a long time since forever
and I have forgotten the past
plan a future even if I don't live it as its been along time...


Remembering how to write the right way
paper and pen taken precedence over the screens and keyboards
finding it difficult but still loving it as these are things that never end...


may be i am crazy but this smile is true...

Smell of fresh pages
of a new book
tingle the senses and makes me write...


write about the past gone
present boredom
and exciting future which is yet to come...


can these plans
be put on paper and sealed
or as usual one has to work on them and get results???

Beginnings....

the new year about to knock on our lives...

the new hope, the old smiles..

the new life and the old dreams...

the new me and the old me...

the new sun and the lovely old moon...

this mixture of old n new which can mesmerize all..

so wishing each one of everyone reading this a perfect blend of the new and the old years...

Rainbow of thoughts....

Search is on intensely

dreams are running wild

thoughts are more focused

yet the achievements are low...

Somewhere time is on my side

sun is following me path

smiles are there when required

yet the heart feels blank...

Somewhere streams follow my footsteps

scent of happiness hangs on to me

touch of moonlight seeks my eyes

yet....

Somewhere my heart, soul n body

moves on a different level

and is one with me

yet i seek to be one with them...

Nature's mystries

The cloudy shadow

the crystal clear reflections...

the water which can spell bound

a traveler's paradise

dream of a lifetime

those rocks unmoved

those steps unshaken

will have to be surpassed soon....

The motivation a picture can  entice

the dreams a scene can en-kindle

can only be experienced n not captured ... 

but someday ... someday they will all be mine....

With me...

That hazy face behind the smoke...

those hazy eyes behind the smiles...

the dancing of sun behind the clouds

the wetness in the rain soaked arms

somewhere everything can be explained

somehow all fits in place

the walk of life has path laid

every look is destined

every touch is pre-planned

all the leaves falling my way are ment for me

all roses kept in front of me are mine to cherish...

the memories with me are still supporting me...

even those hazy eyes behind the smoke are with me always...

Closest to home yet farthest from life...

Closest to home yet farthest from life...

sooner or later it will be over but

still few things will live on...

can't fight tears that are coming

and living just coz want to be alive...

just want to know who i am

someday soon it will all be dusted

n no will ever know the thoughts...

somewhere i wanna live yet

few things want me to be far off...

all seems like the dreams

which will end... but

somehow broken glass will be showing my story....

just... the chaos need to end so that

i can carry on...

getting the hang of tonight... can't stop the thoughts

flowing in one way street... without belief but still hanging on...

still carrying on....

silence the effect of love or hate...

silence the golden effect of love

silence the sparkling effect of hate

where is this coming from my side today

is it coz i am avoiding or...

am i going for head on collision

silence the golden effect of love

silence the sparkling effect of hate

today is that day when sky seems to be dull

n the rain is still nowhere to be seen

still i am confused...

silence the golden effect of love

silence the sparkling effect of hate

all alone n not needing anyone

all lost n don't know how

but somehow the mind clear...

n the silence is no more in eyes but in my mind...

making me calm n myself again....

silence the golden effect of love....

silence the sparkling effect of hate....