Sunday, November 15, 2015

kuch nahi yaar net wale mujhei muurkh samjhatein' hein' : akal kei andhein'

my heart

Nothing Deepika I just wanted to write to you. Yes sometimes you feel like what to write. Nahi painting love is quite different aspect.  Yeah most of the time its the one that is required in exact terms.

slow and fast
beats my heart
ask s me a lot
my fingers can read
may be
you do not

my heart wonders
at its beats
why it fails
fetch a little 
close 
if not more

sometimes
fingers get tired
lone notes
may be 
it weighs 
what it fails
as it runs fast

my heart

Saturday, November 14, 2015

yes deepika its boring without you. I dont know much but I miss you. 
I have seen this snap many times whilst doing my office job you might have seen me I may presume it be so. 

What to say contd.

you see Deepika the phenomenon of recognition or say acceptance by the factor of conflict order ( in its wide terminology ) is not love at all but generally its perceived so only even by our physiological system. This is the reason Almighty remains zillons and zillons nautical miles away from such things . Any how my this letter is only meant for just to tell you I seriously dont know why I love you. 

Friday, November 13, 2015

Come. !!

come
its the filthiest enviorns
may I have
some moments
of mine
studded a fresh

my heart
its says
why cant you go
its not far a way

come
its filthiest environs

may I find
a fresh
to breathe



what should I say


I have often wondered why normal is not normal on scientific basis. You may say what is this bullshit jargon but I feel its really tough to get the nerves what I have happened to write in these a few lines. 
any how I wanted a snap for writing a poem but probably you are too busy to upload one that I require. 

dew drops on leaves
slide one by one
hey its now
I wonder
the euphoric moments
in organics
otherwise too

why its not 
a way 
life can afford

I ask 
may be
I find little

as little
may be the big
we fail 
at the hearts of hearts