The below 4-liners are the ones written impulsively. They pertain to different ideas,thoughts and conclusions that struck.Most of them are self-explanatory,for few others,I have tried to explain.Finding the self lost in the chore, as the night is falling; From the sea of crowd to the solace shore, can hear the loneliness calling;Health is NOT expendable,it's … Continue reading Compilation of 4-liners.
How does it feel ?
Another entry in the morbid zone !How does it feel -When in the air you smell a vice,a wolf making a chilling howl;You pray for the sun to rise,while the night is on your prowl;Fallen into the thin ice,frigid water gulping the soul;The knell-bell doesn't sound nice,with it's increasing and deafening toll;Short of breath,you puff,running … Continue reading How does it feel ?
Heaven I hold
A trillion+ addition in the verses about rains... A bicycle and a wet road,Cool breeze on it's flow;As happy as a toad,here begins the monsoon show;Verdant mountains in my sight,gushing streams making their way;lush green makes the heart light,worries seem to be at bay !Swaying crops and a drenched farmer,now that's my nation's wealth;Now ponder!why the … Continue reading Heaven I hold
Old warriors
Old warriors :(Inspiration :The below lyrics are an outcome of a mixed feelings that keep on floating in my mind whenever I think with my parents.Treading on our career paths,getting usurped slowly in our own paradises,many of us tend to forget our responsibilities towards our weary parents.A weak and humble request is what I have … Continue reading Old warriors
Mist of yesterday
Down the memory lane...It's another solo walk on the beach,the mind is all set to rewind;the dead present sees another breach,it's time to be spellbind;A bunch of few racy teens,once used to tread this sand;now only my footsteps are seen,alone here I stand;Pockets were scoured but the bucks came hard,yet just a bite felt like … Continue reading Mist of yesterday
Life is about being kinetic 