Deep Thinking

Yes, I too have to think deep to nurture,

To bring the same joy and vesture,

I too sit to look what is forefront,

To cuddle my loved ones and be their paramount!

Let’s Stare

Let’s stare in hate, let’s stare in love,

Let’s stare in anger, let’s stare in verve,

Let’ stare to inspire, let’s stare to respect accomplishments,

Let’s look deep into eyes to forgive the foolishness!


This what we all crave for,

Like when a child, to grow for,

To live the life on our terms,

To make the decisions either soft or firm,

To wake or sleep without alarm,

Watching movies all night, and eating desserts without harm

To play cricket either in sun or in rain,

To got to exams without thinking about the pride or shame,

Loving like all day and night,

In crisis to rise like a knight,


Sometime colors are vibrant, sometime the place,

Sometime life is vibrant, sometime just a phase,

Sometime the holidays are vibrant, sometime a break,

Sometime the boulevard is vibrant, sometime a view from it’s rake.

Dark and Sheen!

Like these pictures, life is unusual and subtle,

Some might see the dark, some might the sheen,

Like these pictures, life might have a cradle,

Or swing between own understanding of disliking and keen!


Some shades are vivid and intense,

Some clicks are sharp and intense,

Some moments are beautiful and intense,

But moon is always full of sheen and intense!


Neither I can write in words about the sheen,

Neither I can describe about the suaveness and it’s keen,

Neither I can talk about the naiveness it reflect,

Neither I can defy it’s importance and prospect.

As it’s absolute glory to witness the crescent,

As it shines and stand up like regent!


More than photogenic, more than scion of nature,

More than full of life, more than amazing creature,

More than dancing soul, more than sassy,

High in character and more than classy!

Through the Wall

Some times it is not about the experience but about the stature,

Sometimes it is more about the history and it’s clatter,

Sometimes it is not about the buzz you create,

Sometimes it is more about how quite you remain

Sometimes it is not about how tall you stand

Sometimes it is more about how long you stand!

Nature at its best!

Every time bring it’s own aura and the new way to smile,

Currently when people are locked, these beautiful creatures are all loud for a while,

When they just step outside my door, ask me to flash my camera on them,

I am simply spellbound, on the poses of them,

They should have all the time to feel free in this world,

Also when the humans are out and above their whirled!

Some Shades of Moon!

Neither I nor the mirror reflects as naive like the moon,

Quite far but still gaze like a boon,

Attractive to some, symbol of love for some,

A mirror to beauty and might be a crush of sun ,

Some shades, some reflections and some light,

It has the aura to surpass the bright!

Leader’s Call!!

True, light symbols the happiness and positivity,

True, light poses for the direction of creativity

True, it roars against the darkness and verse about mind,

But this light is too special, as it’s against the wind,

This light is brought on a leader’s call,

Where the citizens celebrate even at the time of fall!

I still have the freedom…

Yes, I still have the freedom to express myself,

To flaunt my beauty and mingle around ourselves,

After a longtime, we all are free,

To feel our sky again, to cross the open spree,

Unable to understand, why the humans are all locked,

They use to craft the cage, but we see them framed,

No big birds capturing my sky,

All dissolved but we don’t know why,

We heard someone whispering about their conditions,

Till humans are murmuring many evasions,

Some says the karma, some says the calamity,

Whatever they did, we pray for their safety!


When you are born to explore,

When the throttle is the medium to roar,

When you see the mud as the pride for you,

When you have the craze and guts to explore the new,

Then don’t think too much,

Just fill up the tank and leave the fuss!


Something is too special about this festival of colors,

It is a festival of teachings, ethics, and fun lovers,

The playing with colors, eating the sweets,

Teach the human kind for love, truth and importance of meets,

The festival surely the reflects the rainbow of lifestyle,

In this so called dark world, it gives you happiness for a while!

Just another view!

Random clicks, random thoughts and random clues,

Are random till you don’t define your moves,

But there is nothing random with the moon,

It shines and allures like my moon!


The dream of my childhood, the passion for life,

The craze for en routing should be always rife,

For some it’s a machine, but for me it’s an emotion,

I am humble in neutral, and poise in every notion.

I explore myself, I explore new routes,

I try to hum while waging new suites!

Charm of White!

Let these white, bring the suaveness for me,

I simply awe the scenery and its spree,

Even a long travel is a short to find these realm,

It’s the time to explore and cruise in helm.

When Life is Dark!

Where am I, lost in thoughts,

Just lost in myself, like the frozen rots,

A dying soul, with the excuses for lying down,

Started to hill, but lasting to drown,

Why am I faint, in front of odd colours?

Why I sweep like dark, in the throne of shovers.

Why can’t I push myself to the rank,

Why am I giving before the bank.

In middle of lot, so freezes all, in my sleep,

Hanging in my own expectations but unable to keep.

Still the wings are there to make my fly,

But I am done and just want to sigh!


Ever burning has lighten the enigma,

Ever flames have erased the stigma,

Ever this light has enlighten the mind,

Better you water, before flames persuade like wind.


Darker in sense, Lighter in feel,

Sharper in taste, bright in reel,

Braver you act, far you lead,

Less you water, harder to reap!

More the anger, less you rise,

Dim the lamp, and act like wise!


We never run out in the search of beauty,
As wherever we lie, we want to wreath the serenity.
Whatever you try, what you don’t do to seem,
If it doesn’t come in real, it comes in dream.
From there you go mad about it,
You fire the soul, or ready to apart for it,
So what’s it, which mesmerize all beings lying here,
But the craze is that, every one die for different craze here,
For a beauty, but what is beauty?
It is when you sigh and bliss together in affinity.
Might be a soul for me, or might be a face for you,
Might be the above picture for him, might. be the stars for her to sew.
Might be throne for them, might be a simple job for those,
But beauty is surely that which covers the flaws!!


This is how we are, this is how we live,

Even randomness cheers the naive, and even tear the hive.

We wander to see the miracles which happened outside us,

As we shove the wounds and rattle the fuss!

After every light, need a light

Simply beautiful, what comes in my mind,

Simply with aura, changes my mind,

Somethings just seize your thoughts,

There is still some scenery, in the world of plots!

Every light has its own Color

I don’t want to dramatize every saying,

I don’t want to color the raging,

I don’t want to overlook the light in us,

But definitely I want to freeze the fight among us!

My Guest

Some come and go,

Some come and stay forever,

Some just come and row,

Some stand and apart never!

Where I rove…

I just wish to move aimlessly,

In the world of noise, to deal vernally,

I do gather some shots,

Just to witness the tour and its froth,

Froth, which just vanish a step ahead,

Reaving my soul in pain and red,

I just have these memories to recall,

Shredding all time, but still counting spring and fall!

Home at the Top

From my Window, Stockholm

Daily I witness a home of one,

All day, the bird nests at the top of helm,

But I feel bad for one,

As the leaves are falling in a run,

The autumn is going through like a shun,

The winter is coming but taking the home of one,

With in time, I will be unable to see the home of one!

As all colors are going to be white without sun,

I just wish, she manages to nest at the top of helm,

She finds another city and any other elm.

Happy Dusshera !!


The atrocities are burnt by the purity,

The egos are beheaded by the serenity,

The heads of demon are on the knees of lord,

Celebrate the festival of burning the devil by the god.

Open your wings

To spread your charm and wisdom,

Have to come and open your wings of wisdom.

Need to toggle the ground,

To spread like the speed of light and sound.

Then the sky is all yours,

Just open the wings and see the cures.

Eyes of the stars

Ramsagar Trek

In awe of the dancing star,

In charisma of waving in shower,

In the zeal of her spirituality,

Always heading her sagacity .


Pune, India

Some colors are the spring of life,

Some beauties are the need of life,

Some sheen are the creed of life,

and some blossoms are the way of life.

Waves and Shades

Goa, India

Let the thrill embark on you,

Let the courage be the face of you,

Let the thunder be silent for you,

Let your sail on top of every view.

A Lot can happen on table

It was sure in my mind,

It was across and lined,

It was about my feel for you,

It was about my thoughts and view,

But it was much more about my loneliness and care,

Just like the sunset and empty chair.

Dreaming yet standing Tall

Albert Hall, Jaipur, India

The illusion or dream of adolescence,
Destined to zenith or in verge of penance.
The smile, the laugh, the voyage to dream,
From a struggler to the meticulous beam.
A craze which incorporated to be the one,
The Sparks of echelon is like the son of sun.

A Journey to Light


The phase or the phrase lightning towards dark,
The pulse or the veins, cloche like bark.
The time we are through, the clock we are following,
The persona we own is that we must keep believing.



The day says I lost to night,
Heart says I fly like kite.
Enjoy every day as last day,
Hope the new, trails the way.

Rise with you


Quotes encourage the cowards to rise,

It’s only you who can make you rise,

Albert Hall

Jaipur, India

Passing through the Midas never resides to allure,
Falling down is like the shower which has to be pure.
Brain, thinking and sieving to touch the need,
Paying the blood for the thought I creed.
Running through the bark for the dream,
Lying with the pearl for the eclectic sheen.
Beacon craving the veil of ordeal,
Admiring the bow, as it aficionado the range of feel.

Go Goa

Goa, India

Beaches are just like human beings,

Always have two views of seeings,

One from left, one from right,

But it is much more from center sight.

Rise and Fall

Pune, India

Sometimes you can’t the predict the charm,

Sometimes you misjudge the warmth,

Sometimes you don’t look the mere light from clouds,

But always try to heal from the wounds.