The Sixth string Analogy

I have devised a simple analogy based on the sixth string football matches played in the training academies to explain the daily working of the organisation. It explains the complex working and allows one to maintain sanity. Sharing it for the greater good. Sixth String is an elite group which is formed based on aContinue reading “The Sixth string Analogy”

I am the dusk

I am the duskthen it will be darkfiery ball coolsweary of the scorching daysliding down rapidlypulling the rays downpausing briefly at the rimJust for one last look at its creationbefore it is nightlast stroke of golden brushpaints the sky crimsonI am the duskslowly turning darklast rays lingers on my wingswarming it up, keeping it aliveitContinue reading “I am the dusk”

Behind the blinding Glow

He is a performerputs up a showhe is a starturns up the glow there he shoots upblazes the skybursting openinto millions, up high the blaze is blindinghe is the light there is no darknessin the smile so bright Show’s overeveryone’s happythe tickets are strewnthe place looks crappy The mask is peeledgrin stays pastedthe night isContinue reading “Behind the blinding Glow”

Cocooned in time

There they are,imaculate and purecocooned in innocenceuntouched by life We have moved onweaving our destiniesthrough fuzzy maze of timewith our own tussles and strife ‘Then’ has drifted away from the ‘Now’seperated by layers of timeeach twist n turn charting separate pathseach moment playing a dice That moment still floatsserene in my mindfar away to touchContinue reading “Cocooned in time”

लंबी ड्राइव

चलो एक लंबी ड्राइव पे चलेंरास्ते और मंजिल से बेफ़िकर एक बार बिना किसी मतलब के चलें कुछ दूर चल कर तुम सुकून की तरफ मोड़ लेना मन करे तो वो अपना पुराना गाना भी लगा लेना आज हर बात की छूट है हाँ तुम गुनगुना भी सकते हो अपनी ही तो गाड़ी है सुरोंContinue reading “लंबी ड्राइव”

हर लम्हा बेमिसाल

चकाचौंध सी दुनियानजारे हजार हैंजो मिल गयाउसके खोने का डर हैजो नहीं मिलाउसका मलाल हैबेकरार से रहेदोष किस्मत को दियासोचा शायदवक्त ही खराब हैपर जब देखा मैनेआंखें बंध करहर लम्हा बेमिसाल है

Right now I have this day to finish

Each box tickedWhew!! the work is done. the day draws to an endand we count it as one. Rising again with the sunUnwilling to start the next countYet eager to finishing this oneboxes to be ticked, once again mount Each count ends in a week, quitely into a month, the week creptI celeberate the birthContinue reading “Right now I have this day to finish”