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
Reign of melancholy
When I heard 'Paranoid' and 'Sabbath bloody Sabbath' , I had decided that I would definitely scribble some morbid lines sometime in my life !! The following lines battered my brain when I was travelling in a bus - it was dark,quiet,gloomy around me and that besieging struck some right chords... The feeling of youth … Continue reading Reign of melancholy
Return to innocence
I had scribbled(!) this on my cell phone at 0400 hours,got awakened suddenly ! As I grew up(physically and psychologically), I grew more dysphoric. Responsibilities,expectations,mandates,ground situations - all seem to strangle the very innocence that cushions from apprehensions,keeps the vibrancy and energy pumping. The below words are an offshoot of a blend - Quarter-life crisis … Continue reading Return to innocence
Life is about being kinetic 