If that small headed spider
Knew the fate of web
Built Days and nights
For his comfort and rest,

Would on day
Turn out
To be but his 'caged deathbed'!

He'd never ever think of making a web.


If we new our expectations,
Were not more like this
Spiders Thready glimmering web,
We sure would be free,
From remorse and regret.


The spider makes it web,
And we make our expectations
Unquenchable instead.

Knowing not the truth,
That we are sure born free,
But a chain webs us,
Ironically here and there
Much similar like the spider's web.

Breeze,
Flowing, flowing
From West to east
Soothing me.

The sea across which is our little heaven,
Sparkles, glitters,
In the moonlit night.

My hairs,
Moving to and fro,
Fast and slow,
Reminding me of my man

The starry night,
Staring at me
Waiting for you each moment.

The water,
Splashing my mouth,
Splashing me now & then

But ah! Your arrival
Lits up these moments.

The moon dims it's light,
The star in awe... Hide
The cottony cloud, cover the sparkling sky.

The owls shrills it's cries,
The breeze blows wild,
The sea rests for a while.

The nature,
The stars,
The moon,
The sea.
And the fading moonlight.
Smiles.

Waiting, waiting for all
that will be pure delight..

You come so close,
And kiss my nose.
Hug me tight,
Like I'm always yours.

Your eyes meets mine,
My eyes meets yours,
Wishing this sights
Lasts forevermore.

I smile,
You grin,
At stare naughtily,
That maybe just yours.

We are at the window,
Enjoying our love tango.
And later you smile,
And close the door.

My heart throbs fast,
With your steps so fast,
You come in to the window,
Now so close.

You kiss my cheeks,
And play with my nose,
And as I giggle,
Your hands make my eyes close.

You take me in my arm,
And you smell so nice,
Taking us to our bed,
My lovely, night.

You kiss my eyes,
When we are just in bed,
Oh, what I see!
Is my man, naked
Smirking,
Kissing my forehead.

I kiss your lips,
And lick your lips,
Bitting them,
Like my favorite chips.

You kiss my neck
And bite me,
We keep turning us,
On and on.

I feel you members,
So, so divine,
And caress the one,
That's growing to be mine

You smile, your smirk
And kiss my head,
While I circle
You *****, and your head.

I squeeze it hard,
As hard as you moan,
It so soothing
To so you moan.

You kiss me fast,
with a wilder last,
You do that thing,
That beautiful thing.

Now you're my king,
And I'm your queen,
It's so good to be us
After all this thing.

I smile, and smile,
Turn on and on
You grin and grin
Like my favorite storm.

We toiled in us,
All this night,
To watch you in my dreams,
Could wet anyone in delight!

Seed...
...placed , watered in the soil
With the hope, of Turing into
'Tree'

Seed...
...Forming cotyl
... That eventually differentiates
In epicotyl & hypocotyl
To turn into a leafy stem,
And a fibrous root to be...

Stem...
Growing, developing
...Into a bigger one indeed!
Gradually, happily forming leaves!
Bifurcating into two and many branches to be....

Roots...Helping the stem
Stem... Helping roots
growing in water & sunny heat.

Stems...Now branches
Branches...Now leafy branches
Happily exhibiting their grape green leaves!

The leaves, being a proud elements
Of the latter tree to be,
Working, dedicating,
All their energy
To fulfill their needs.


But oh! These leaves,
These generous ones indeed,
Are unaware , so unaware
Busy working days and nights,
Devoid of greed.

They rejoice at  the tree yielding its fruits,
They rejoice when the tree ripens it's fruits,
they rejoice, when these see birds and beasts,
Relishing how yummiliciously sweet it is.

It all passes,
Never worrying them about grosses.
The young leaves come,
And greener it becomes.
And the old grow pale,
Time for the fall.

The tree grows big,
So happy in its veil
Carefree about the leaves,
Who toiled night & day
Growing pale & pale
Pale enough
To even Carbon dioxide's  inhale.

Seeing the tree who no more cares,
Fruits & seeds, busy pampered & care d,
They get one thing,
We all should sing,

Nature gives what
It one day takes,
We came from it
Will one day be it's waste.

What is so ours,
Isnt really ours,
Time rules,
And nature mocks!

Oh humans,
Oh birds,
Oh women,
Oh men,
Listen, listen,
As I won't repeat it again,

Hope, hope as much as you can,
But never expect as you always can!
As Hope takes high,
But Expectations drain.

For nature gives,
For nature takes.
It makes you young,
To work most of what  you can!
It makes you old,
To live your last lost plans.

Enjoy this life,
As much as you can,
Enjoy what comes,
Regregreting not  your  pasts 'I cans'.

Care for you as much as you can,
Know, know that somebodydy else will
But nobody forever can!

I'm now but a growing leaf,
At my deathbeds highest peak,
Teaching you as much I can.

Life your life, as you always would.
Be proud of what you can and could.

I was a leaf,
I am a leaf,
An now a jaded, old pale, trashed one.

I came from soil,
As a part of seed,
The seed that yielded a bigger tree.
The tree is happy,
With its flowers and fruits
The fruits yield now,
Many, many seedy fruits.

But oh, this tree this busy one indeed,
Knows not thay it's but the leaves make it!

Today that it has many,
It misses not me,
But oh, I feel pity,
But heart sobs much in misery,
Remembering, reminiscing
That first parent seed
For it was the seed,
That loved & blessed ,
Blessed enough to be a tall
Tall, yet a 'selfish' tree.

Words that I say,
You don't get.
Heart that I pour out,
You distrust.

All things I do for you,
You interrupt.
You take my love for granted,
Misconidering it, to be 'lust'

We are far,
Far to be friends,
Far to even trust,
Far enough, to distrust,
Misinterpreting things to lust!
I guess, tears, remorse
And laments all

That will ever be the element,
Of the impossible 'Us'

I have witnessed many, who are so confident & eloquent about what they are, what they need etc.But yes, when this question is asked to me, I start asking myself, who actually am I?
Lol..I know that sounds funny, but I do have a logical reason behind that.Well what's that? That exactly is, because I'm what I see myself to be, and to honest, I'm not the same as I was yesterday, and if you see what's me wrt. Tommorow, I'm not the same person, I'm today.

I see, I learn, I grow & I am a new  me  everyday! I know, there may not me many, who'd like to talk to me personally, but those, who have ever had a chat or talk in real, with me, know the real me

When it comes to my personality and my behavior etc, know this very clearly, 'Im what exactly you're to me.No more no less '
Normally I'm a very sweet, caring, and humble kinda person, but when it comes to liars, backstabbers, cheaters etc. You'll  find me an intolerable demon, that won't regret throwing you outta my life. I'm sweet as sugar, bitter as gourd, and will be strong enough to burn you into ashes, if you mess with me for wrong this, cheat etc.
For me, life's a one way thing.Either I accept people, and accept them with all my heart, never treating them as an after/ second thought, else I treat them as 'strangers' whom I never knew anyway.And if at all there comes a phase, when you once had been a friend,good friend etc. And I start treating you as a strangee, know that you did something wrong that was unforgivable & with that, you lost your respect in my eyes 'forever'.
I'm normally a forgiver, but I don't forget .Things like Temporary, half, fake etc. Mean nothing to me when it comes to people.either, it's completely true and honest, mutual, or better completely nothing.

I never judge people.But when, you continuously cheat & fool around,you lessen your chance on me trusting you, and event you'll mean nothing to me.
Whether it's people on or offline, I take them seriously, and expect the same, don't take the risk of taking me for granted

I love reading, I love writing, & I love painting too .As fir writing, my favorite genres are : Adventure, philosophy, ****** etc.( These will normally be the genres you'll see my writings in) also, I love the genre "horror' though I haven't written a piece in this genre, so far.I love collaboration, so if you want someone to join you, feel free to ask :)

I'm a very open-minded person, and talk freely about any & everything.Nothing's bad, it's just ones perspective .

I'm a Hindu, but I love & respect all religions.Christmas carols are my favorite

I m good to you
And great with others
You see?
But oh, I'm the one
Who isn't me indeed.

I please you you today,
May please others the comming day,
And thats how
'People pleasing' flows in my way.

But you know what,
What I wanna want you know today?
'People pleasing helps one
In no ways!'

You mind may applaud you now and then,
But you heart soul will  noway,
Because pretending
What you aren't
Is sheer disgrace!

Be proud of you,
Smile and say,
'Im good, I'm great
And I  follow my heart's way,
Because it's me and myself
That knows our ways.

Why to pretend,
Why to be afraid
Pretending never helps
One anyway!