Death.. A word that is so final in itself that nothing else matters.. We all come across it in various points of our lives.. friends family, a loved one and each time it reminds us that it is all ending.. The fact that death is final is not what scares people , its the question [...]
On Hints..
I had this conversation a couple of days ago, on hints.. As earlier stated in the Guys Rules (my first post) guys just dont understand hints.. No small ones, no medium ones and no big ones..
This is directly related to how guys change after they enter a relationship, whenever a guy starts going out with [...]
Unpredictable…
Life is one hell of a ride.. The only problem is that no matter how hard we try there is only one exit to it.. Death (full and final) But the ride can be pretty amazing.. Sometimes it isnt i agree, it is boring ,ritualistic and totally pointless.. But sometimes it gives you an inkling [...]
Scribblings 10
Sometimes i scribble… The main point here being that this post leads nowhere. Now coming to life in general. IPL is starting off and cant wait to cheer for royal challengers. (first its blores team and second vijay mallya owns it). HMRI seems to be finally gaining some momentum. And the olympic torch is out [...]
Men Vs. Women
Over prose and poetry we fight..
No solution so far in sight..
Men and women invairably stand..
One without the other always damned..
What do we have so different i wonder..
Physical and mental differences i ponder..
Oh, the almighty did play a wicked plot..
Dividing us amongst our own lot..
A knight stands strong fighting his side..
On the other a lady scorned [...]
On Commitment..
This is one issue and post i have been skirting for quite a while.. Frankly the word scares me.. It implies so many things at once that a person has to think twice before using it.. It is a lil more than a promise , a lot more than a man’s word (or a woman’s) [...]
Ode to Childhood
Wonderful times of old i remember..
School days of careless freedom..
To memories today i surender..
Thoughts of the past i pick at random..
First crush and the jealousy it brought..
Fist fights on the sandy playground..
The trifles of things we once sought..
A chocolate, a picnic , a ride on the merry-go-round..
Untold promises of undying friendship..
Some kept , some in [...]
Raindrops on a Windowpane….
Raindrops on a windowpane..
Coffee , books and no complains..
India loosing its cricket match..
Still i sit and watch..
Jobless mind makes up rhyme..
Anything it says to kill sweet time..
As i type in hopeless despair..
I wonder who online has time to spare..
For this poem has no meaning..
No true end and no beginning..
Its just like a teen movie..
no reason, [...]
