The wind
Blew through my hair
It brought some sand
That stayed
With me
The wind in my hair
Footsteps on Sand
Footsteps
Firmly imprinted
On the sand
Walk along the sea
trying to dodge and avoid
the waves of time
Till as long
at least
forever
Unannounced
It comes
The roaring wave
Wets the pristine feet
Leaving a speck of sand
and the frothing foam
Also washing away
Without trace
the treasured
Footsteps
Singing my song
Driven
by the unseen
I fall
and I rise
there is a fire
that razes
deep within
unseen otherwise
it speaks
in a silent
yet insistent
shout
I obey
irrespective
I have no choice
neither a doubt
sometime I win
sometime I lose
it’s a flip of coin
just a matter of chance
the voice within
still rants
I follow it
like a trance
I roll
along the slope
on a set path
tumbling along
Happy on a turn
and sad at the other
yet always
singing my song
Sun Day
If it were
not a Sunday
Would the sun shine brighter
After all, it’s Sun’s Day
Whose days are the rest?
My world
Where in the world
are you?
I called…
I am in my
own one,
My little voice
replied.
Who else is there?
I asked
Everyone here is me.
It said.
Do you like it here?
I asked
Where else would I be?
It answered,
It’s my world
Chill
What’s the coolest thing you’ve ever found (and kept)?
I found
a cool attitude
and I kept it
now I am cool
😎
Sleeping in silent whispers
Sleeping
in silent whispers
heaving breath
With happy dreams
and then
she slowly opens her eyes
as the rising sun
creeps up
the smiling lips
and then
Love flows in
and fills my world
Happiness
What is good about having a pet?
My Dog is my Happiness
An old post
An apt one to answer this prompt
The science of things
What was your favorite subject in school?
Mine was Science
Yes. You heard it right.
Well maybe not the numericals and the maths of it. But the concept and the grandeur of it.
The understanding that everything was governed by a law. A law, devised for our mind to explain things. Beyond those defined laws, was of course, the divine.
Also, the little things which eyes couldn’t see or the gargantuan heavenly things which mind couldn’t conceive.
I liked the way how certain imaginations became a definition of the way all things worked.
I would daydream and relate the theories with life and relationships.
Of friendship and relations.
Some of these wild thoughts I wrote about, some of them are still reverberating in the alleys of my mind. Someday they will form a song and play out.
I will wait
Managing Screen time
How do you manage screen time for yourself?
Which screen
Do I watch?
Which one
do I block?
I wander
between the big one
and the smaller one
each one is a trap
but then
why fret.
let’s stay glued
My Tales Within 