Mirrored moments...sweet sorrow

Look at me and....

you will see hope
you will see despair
you will see triumph
you will see loss
you will see sacrifice
you will see self indulgence
you will see humility
you will see arrogance
you will see knowledge
you will see ignorance
you will see altruism
you will see jealousy
you will see reality
you will see delusions
you will see truth
you will see hypocrisy
you will see love
you will see hate
you will see similar
you will see oxymoron

reflect, introspect and
you will see me...

look...just...like

love the abstractness of life...gives me hope that the lines and circles will form a new contour...

look not beyond
look not beside
look not far
look not aside
look not blinkered
look not prejudiced
just look within
just see hope
just hope happiness
just live life
like no other
like not never...

....

Abstract words
Random thoughts
Fluttering dreams
Incessant temptations
Eternal love
none to all
now to forever
times when you just know...

...know not I

Where the road takes us
know not we
the rain has had its' dance
it's water at every glance
little islands of tall buildings
mini puddles as ripples
reflected glory
washed out sprints
splashes of hope
muddy footmarks
seizing our dreams
colorful umbrellas
dripping raincoats
bhuna bhuttas
melting icecreams
romantic glances
shy smiles
picturesque nature
where the road takes me
know not I!

Midnight mayhem

Midnight mayhem

silent chaos

rendered messages

facebook quizzes

collective chats

chocolate cravings

winter chills

mindless thrills

meandered discussions

crystal visions

sombre plans

cheerful moods

dancing alphabets

rhyming sonnets!

Bless my life for these blogging moments, gives me hope that creativity is not on sabbatical. Not expecting eureka moments, just simple psychedelic words ..... remember it is Midnight mayhem :)

Art it..

Life is so abstract
wonder what the canvas will say...

The palette holds the colors
brushes simplicity out of the way

Let us not water the emotions
or let the oil of instinct dry

The texture will give away
the little truths and bitter says

In this panoramic feel
life comes a full circle

While we think, we learnt the art
The sense & sensibility is at bay

Let us paint moments all kinds
They complete the picture we find.

...खो दिया

पथ हारा
रेत हांथों में सिमत्त्थी गई
टिमटिमाती तारे भी ओझल हो गए

सपने खोये
ख्वाब बेरंग बन्न गए
कलाकार की छवि अधूरी रह गई

कविता बेसुर बन्न गए
शब्दों में खिलखिलाती हँसी खो गई
ज़िन्दगी का साज़ गुल हो गया

सोचा समय का बदलाव हें
ज़िन्दगी की यह ठहराव हें
खुदी को ढूँढ़ते अपने आप को खो दिया।

Little...

Little crumbled piece of paper
Little scribbles of wisdom
Little yearned hopes
Little nurtured dreams
Little 'happiness' moments...redefines life!

So??

The mind did fiddle
The thumb did twiddle
The path is seen
My heart is keen
Average is passe; Memorable it be!!!

Hide & Seek

life plays hide n seek...

just when you step out in the rays, the raindrops begin to fall
just when u wander behind the breeze, the wind stands still
just when you collect the dew from the leaves, it shakes in vigor
just when you wait for that phone call, the beeps low
just when you want that cheesy burger, mail on obesity arrives
just when you wait for the coveted bus, every auto asks you where to go
just when you wait to read the climax, a friend tells you the sordid end
just when you think your mind is playing a trick, reality strikes hard
just when you relish the salt sweet biscuit, recession hits the packet there
just when you see the nice moments in store, memories fade in oblivion
just when you think you found the answer, questions trigger the faith
just when you look at the horizon, the chasm finds you
just when you tell urself to dream more, sleep engulfs the desire
just when you think it is not that vague, incompleteness stares in your face
just when you think you have forgotten the feel of the keyboard, words take a rigorous sweep
just when you think it is hard to smile, every face around you seems happy

life plays hide and seek...
am still counting the countdown...