Friday, January 15, 2016

a sense at all

drops come
go with winds
ask some 
some go without

drops come
ask again
go with winds

I see drops
winds as well

search hard

drops
and winds

utter 
may be
I take tough
to make 
a sense at all 

as I recall you

blind corners
say angles
I have driven
my life
a bit 
bit of what not
shades taunt me
as they speed past
some skirt
glance of my being
burdensome is thy heart
thus speak
notes
filled of frost
hard to know
what to define

I waver
why s and what s 

as I recall you  

Thursday, January 14, 2016

common sense.

I was waiting my stn to come and probably two transgenic s were probably poking how come we look a lesser to Deepika Padukone if not phenomenon word to be added. Sexuality has had been a bloody non sense in either way of the stuff and Dr. harish aroras never ever budge with their cheap medicine and sarkari thumb to prescribe for. I know its tough to under stand the meaning as I got lost when some one was busy to entice his sunita minhas so that she may not be a little more close to bm aggarwal my heart said dont you feel you are still bloody a lonely heart on this soil with no one having a common sense. 

Sunday, January 10, 2016

My journey of non sense.

I do not remember the complete sequences but even then I am writing for you : I was probably invited by someone on a marriage ceremony at sirsa. I probably was not having a car with me so I planned a bus from piragarhi Delhi. I remember I did not carry with me anything as I thought I am only a bypass invitee and somehow I have had to catch the socialite tag. At that eventful late evening I could remember I was with anu but I do not know how I came to be with her whether it was kiran who got  me or I was just to myself only as I knew anu mom so I got with her mom and anu was with her mom and probably anu dad and brother joined us may be a little later. I was absorbed with anu and anu mom as usual was happy with my presence itself. It was probably very late that I some how got to know that I was infact what I visualised the scene before I started. At around midnight anu dad and brother accompanied me to see off me at the bus bound to Delhi as I was novice to all these nuances. I reached Delhi next morning hrs. I opened the door of my this house and found me just fighting with the time as I am doing now. This journey was of 12 hrs at a stretch that left my pelvic girdle painful for another 1.5 yrs put together. 

Saturday, January 9, 2016

Thursday, January 7, 2016

your views.

sometimes I have many questions at my heart as to what makes you so non starter. I know I have written the ultimate love letter s on so useless peoples. I really dont know why your steps are so unnerved to know that Time is what you are probably kicking so ruthlessly. I wish Time is not taken for granted by you as I often have written no body literally no body can know its entirety. I hope and wish time should not retaliate you and your own considered views.