One of the best moments of my life was when I sat by my grans grave  eating jamuns. I remember how well I could climb the top most branches to pluck those juicy black ripe fruits. My hands and face stained with its dark tinge, leaving memories for my old age...

The park bench, the movie theaters, the side walk paths, those lonely roads laden with trees are all missing us..

I hated the sunlight,
For it could touch you!
I hated your sheets
For it could embrace you!
I hated the very air around you,
For you breathe it in!
When will I get to touch, embrace
And breathe you in?
My soul aches for you...

You hated me that day,
I said,‘I love you’
I moved on sad, defeated;
It’s been decades,
Since we met;
Don’t know if we will,
Ever meet again;
Is it just my feelings
That you love me too!?
For I hear you say so,
In every sunrise;
Every blooming flowers,
Fragrance so deep;
Myriads of lights shine,
In my heart and mind;
When I am alone,
Thinking ‘bout you...

It’s unique and strange, how peoples of the world unite; just by reading thoughts put into words, some call it poetry, some say it’s just words, some like me call it ‘reaching out’ for I am not sure if these would be liked, loved or adored! I find great joy in seeing my thoughts unfold into pictures that can be felt, seen and touching hearts; so let’s write on, get to know each other everyday?

I stand flawed and imperfect before you, still you chose to love me like none ever could...

What can I say, what can I do; to deserve to be loved by you..

I’ve come to the point when life’s ebbing away, over the years what have I attained; yes, I came as a mistake, remained a mistake; one day I realized that I was created to journey through, to find Him who created me; who is the only way: I have Him the nearest always, carrying me through all the way..