It's hard to stay employed in that position.
Sometimes you quit.
Sometimes you get fired.
Business isn't always booming.
This one guy I met, reintroduced me into that job.
It was like I was connected again. What it felt to be light again.
Every now and then I think about him.
It was magical; like stepping onto wet grass.
Feels different.
Get knots in your stomach and chilled with goosebumps.
It makes you bite your lip.
He tested me,
quizzed me,
studied me,
questioned me,
when he'd hear my voice over the phone, he was inquiring.
To find someone who connected with you but couldn't keep the job, hurts.

We miss so much of our mother
That even a fast fleeting moment
Is the slowest for the heart

I don't pray for happiness;
I do for the demise of sorrows.

In childhood I heard people say
The world is too bad and its gathering

Today I hear the children say
The world is too beautiful and its tenants

After introspection and comparison
I heard my own voice say

The world is either beautiful or bad
Because of their interestingly done deeds

Failing
As a moral father
Man
Should feel shame and
Regret
At his great failure as a good
Father

It's stunning
If the fool
Takes his failure
As an inspiration
for himself
And becomes the same
For the wise

It's the smallest things
Which build up your future

Haven't you noticed
Today you're great
But we're too small earlier

I'm never broken
Nothing could break me

I'm a man
The most beautiful creature
And so the strongest
In heart as well as mind

During moments of depression
I sit under the tree and listen to the chirping and when I move away
I go like them

Stooped with injustice,
He walks with a hope, wobbling;
Fog stays for not long.

A kind word to him;
The old enjoys a sound sleep;
Obligation on.

Love isn't a gala
Or a much-waited weekend
To celebrate it with fanfare.

It's the merry movements
Of the zippy fish
And the flair-stitched footfalls
Of the sun and the moon
Who set out in all seasons.

Last night, she dispatched
A message on the screen :

Tomorrow we're going to Walia;
It's our first Valentine Day;
I love you.

Quickly, I retorted:

I'm different, so is my love
We'd, as asual, walk in the park
And sing our songs.

It's far better
To sit in the sun
To know the value
Of the shade
And how to bear it
When there's no moonlight