Friday, May 6, 2016

Pictures.

probably majority of Indians have forgotten that period when It was a real tough time to connect to one. Eastern Court at Janpath I remember a drop in box was installed for STD and ISD. I used to drop one rupee coin that too very quick and SP Minhas used to be on line with the beauty of queen and the secret task were how to break this house. Yes now a days I wonder how easy could be the job for e gen to lit the fire.
boat club
one day I saw
a man with mega camera
another day I saw the picture
as well
it was profusely magnanimous
I used to read in history books
the power of
writers had at their disposal

when I cross this area

I often try to locate

pictures.


Wednesday, May 4, 2016

vanish.

pearls of necklace
thread of relevance
often haunt me
it get tethered
I somehow make one
it spills over and again
I gather to locate
put in some shape
relevance takes tough
fit my
I go on and on

spills after spills

I have asked
fit my

it goes on and on

relevance comes
vanish
I throb
what it makes

spills after spills

relevance comes

spills. 

Tuesday, May 3, 2016

refrain.

when I stood
frontier of love
thoughts of
arrays crossed
one over one

it was time

vendors of
askance of mine

I have searched
time and again

moments come
tell
can it help

it was time

I refrain.

time.

lets go
fly on wings
never come again
hurry
its time
time


see thats the one
have gota got
murmurs haunt
as it goes fast

hurry
its
time.

Sunday, May 1, 2016

say.

steps
some of
retired
heavy
wavy
one by one

words
I make no sense
ask

I keep my steps
as if
askance
I cant afford

what to say.

are.

when it was

storky heats
naked feet

boiling sands

I stood to find
parrots

nights of my heart

often ask

where are
parrots.

far.

I was standing
Havlock waters
it were receding

sands
rocky surface
all were in unison
askance I could gather
still far ahead
I could make out

I was standing

surface lied brushed
naked it stood
rocks were still saying
I heard
I saw

I could make out

it was receding
I could make out

retired I felt
wait was in vain

I went again
stormy winds
played havlock waters

mighty waves
asked
I could hear
askance was
far
far ahead
I could make out

But still
I was waiting