Monday, 29 December 2014

IF I COULD REWIND TIME

If I could rewind time
I would relive those days
When I was not one among the crowd
Racing against time in the streets

When the heart knew no fear
And happiness meant sleeping in the arms of someone dear
When wishes were fulfilled by falling stars
Fighting for the TV remote was the biggest war

When success meant getting permission to play for hours
And failure was just a random word
When chocolates and not accolades meant rewards
And I was not chained up
But free to fly like a bird

When playgrounds were there to play
And not to stop and stare
It was just joy all around
Sorrow was a million miles away

If I could rewind time
I would relive those days
When I was never alone
Because the moon followed me everywhere

Tuesday, 23 December 2014

CORPORATE LIFE



Today when i woke up
To the morning sun
My room was full of light
No soothing sweet music
Just the harsh sound of alarm

Though I wanted to sleep more
I could not have stayed in bed
I stood by my window
Took a look outside
The streets were full of rush
Soon I would be by their side

No time to listen to my favorite band
Or dance to my favorite song
Its been too long I last saw them
My childhood friends; I used to play along
Is this what I wanted
When I was a teenager

Just in my twenties
running hard on my knees
Looking for a stable ground
Where I could stand on my feet


That's when I realized
Those days are gone
When little things meant much
And everything was fun
In my mind I stand with a simple doubt
Is this what I wanted
I always had dreamed off








Monday, 15 December 2014

WILL YOU???

Will your world turn gray
When  I am not there
Will you walk to my grave
When I am dead

Will you cry alone in your bed
And will your eyes turn red
Will your heart turn cold
When I will be no longer there to hold

Will you miss me by your side
Will you search me in the stars at night
Will you think of me and smile
Will you remember me for a while

Will you still hold on
When I am gone
I may not sound naive
But I am worried for thee
For death doesn’t know

How hard it is to be brave

Tuesday, 9 December 2014

I AM AN AUTHOR

Days pass by my window
And every night the moon does glow
I sit here all alone and numb
Holding a glass of wine
Or sometimes a bottle of rum

They think I am an idiot
But there is something they don't know
I am a magician, an illusionist
And clever as a crow

My pen is my wand
I create magic with my words
Play with their minds
Control their thoughts

I take them higher than Icarus
Deeper than a diver
Yes I am an author
I am a writer