Wishing to walk through the lane

Ramsagar Trek, India

Barista enhances the class of bean,

The destiny to make ahead, wishing from teen.

Stalwart is just the phase of pallbearer,

Lancing to kiss as a bearer.

Audacious

Being under the bower does not back my charisma,

Neither on ladder as I enrolled myself in enigma.

Behind the bars or under the shadow,

Still I desire the missing rainbow.

Bullet

Gujarat, India

Hope is what I kept inside the shell,

I at the zenith nor I am made to sell.

Time passing along the traveler,

I hope someone’s wait along this traveler.

Camping

India

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.

Amicable

Pune, India

Neither I think to love nor to admire,
It’s my soul which will never mire.
The friendship, the mate, the group to laud,
True amicability provides the warmth of God.

From mirror to canvas

Jaipur, India

A trip is not just a travel,

It’s a cruise of exploration and marvel,

Like stages are not just for show,

It’s for the showman for whom people bow.

When burning is pleasant

The craze for drive, the flare for accords,

The feel of burning, and the thrash of swords,

The raise of hand, the crowd on back,

The star is born even in shack.