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.


All settled in different tones, all colored in different souls,

Yet all have their charisma, even perfect with their flaws,

Just like rise, where we move ahead from the last shades,

Yet those shades, have their own mates,

Just like the colors of rise, which can be brighter than before,

Yet might have less illustration than before!


Aachen, Germany

I wish I could I say it louder than ever,

I hope I can share my breath in the monsoon with you forever,

Why, am I walking this path without you,

When we both love the rain, then why I am without you!

Following the Light!

Randomness also has a lot to offer,

But it demands the actions unlike the confer,

Simply following can lead to anywhere,

Hence a road is required to come out the mere,

Let the brightness provides a path for you,

Unlike, that sparkle can bring the haziness for you,

Be selective, be decisive and have the audacity,

As the random light with a path can lead to sagacity!

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!

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!

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.

So many Colors

These colors own my smile,

These views harkens the soul of mine,

Where I can laugh, where I can share my breath,

Where I can sit alone and calm my wrath,

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!


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!

Scenic !

Baltic Sea

It’s always not necessary to wait for the perfect scenery,

Sometimes every shade of life belongs to purest ivory,

You just need to understand, to live all the moments you have,

Cause you are just a bare away from the sunshine, you wish to have!

White is near…

Snow is like egress of rain,

Drooling like feather and dancing in sane,

Just cover up the darkness of around,

Sparkles the white and hops like magical sound!

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!

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!

Just too close…

I too stand near the brink,

Not just to witness the rise and sink,

I too stand close at dawn,

Not just to sigh and moan,

I too stand near the depth,

Too just verge out the wrath.

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.

Be Open to take all

It is not just about light,

It is the picture of you in sight,

It does not just display the hunger of you,

It shows the openness of you,

Mark the light but even grace your shadow,

Move ahead but always embrace to bow.

Colors of Autumn

Lappis, Sweden

Some colors define my life,

Some seasons define my life,

Some parting leaves are just part of my life,

But the wood is like the phrase of my life,

Right through woods

Once impeccable, then hails the odyssey,

Once down to roots, hails the legacy,

Once the greenery is spread, hails the beauty,

Once it survives, it becomes a necessity.

A Road to remember

KTH, Stockholm

It’s a start for me,

Just to travel and a lot to see,

It’s a start for me,

To wind the road, and all set to go free.

Yellow in Green

It’s like another purity in the shades,

It’s like the ray of hope in shrinking fates.

It’s like the new star of eyes,

It’s like the sweet, smart and wise.

Just walk in

Either a charisma, either the elegance.

Beauty signifies the craze of nuance.

Sagacity is beckoned by the serenity of persona,

Like the sheen of eyes or the remedy like soma.

Perfect Green

Jaipur, India

Moon sparkles the admiring sheen,

Beautiful the nature simply endeavor to lean.

Narrow green but admire the boulevard,

Love the nature to remain unheard.


Stockholm, Sweden

Rejuvenated from the cradle to end,

Past time beckoned the sizzle to bend.

Lived the time, lived in echo,

Bowed to lead and lead to bow.

Let me put it straight

Blackeberg, Stockholm

Let the light ignite my life,

Let the sheen be more rife,

Let my boat, be on the bank,

Let me set above the rank.

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.

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.


Gokarna, India

Never stood for the stand which was to excel,

Along aloof on side in order to sell.

Creeping on shoulders for the path I need,

Simply begging for spur for which I bleed.

Laughing as never I stood, ever I stand.

In the midst of snow, I verge as sand.

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.


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.


Gokarna, Karnataka, India

Either a charisma, either the elegance.
Beauty signifies the craze of nuance.
Sagacity is beckoned by the serenity of persona,
Like the sheen of eyes or the remedy like soma.
It’s the pleasure to define the beauty,
Shaping by words reduces the class of ditty.

Fall and Spread

Pariah the rest as enigmatic the accord,

We rely on naïve, as it’s not the sobriquet of a single cord.

Who doesn’t adore the success?

But it dims with melting wax.

The falling water teaches to change,

As well soothes and amaze.


Pune, India

Speed of thunder but calmness of rill,
Like fear of mighty at the hill.
The sugar voice with a bold admiration,
The canvas plight with a determined ammunition.

Rise with you


Quotes encourage the cowards to rise,

It’s only you who can make you rise,


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.

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.

Sometimes beauty lies in fall

Goa, India

Sometimes fall are the start of new,

Sometimes fall have a different view,

Sometimes fall is the shade of all zeal,

As it act like a jubilant heal.

Come above it

Pune, India

A time should lead to get above the clouds,

Where you feel above the wounds,

Where you are free to set the path,

Where you are not the blossoms of the wrath.

Can stand tall anywhere

Pune, India

Aloof a like, alone to stand,

Lot to power, lot to strand,

Keep yourself enlighten,

The spark will aloof the frighten.


Pune, India

In the shade and under the bower,

Blissful the sun and alluring the shower.

Love for care, love for nature,

Nature the mother, we just the creature.

Royalty is Quintessence

The palaces holds the odyssey of human class,

Sometimes the ruler rules the heart and mass,

Sometimes it shares more about swords and war,

Sometimes it glares the peace to near and far.

All around the path

Neither I started to walk a long,
Done by mistakes as I never the wrong.
Suave is simply I defined my path,
I need the snuggle but deflected by wrath.
Sure I allowed my destiny to lose the game,
Still I beckon the aura which remains the same.
Addle is what I make my statement,
Along the breeze I miss the wave with whom I went.
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.

Even sky has 50 shades of..?

Every thing has different shades all time,

Unlike the night and the red wine.

Water Fall

Beauty is alike helm of singing bird,

Much more like before a shard,

Creed for dancing water beside,

Let there be fun and people aside.

Eagles are symbolic

Sometimes a capture has everything instead the soul,

They are capable to run but allowed to crawl,

In the midst of all beauty aside,

Let’s open the heart and think much wide.

Penang Hill Top

The beauty lies in hill,

The success lies in will,

The zenith is all I admire,

Just want to bear the brisk fire.

Even fall is beautiful!

Let it be rise, let it be fall,

let the beauty to rise and stand tall,

Let the sheen, sparkle everyone’s life,

Let everyone to enjoy the free beautiful sunset and sunshine.