What is your favorite genre of music?
What I heard
Sounded good
a news
thank god
was good
In the times
when sad
is trending
anything good
is music to my ear
Morning Chai

ये चाय की प्याली
समेटे है अपने में पूरी सुबह
वो सुबह की ताजगी
वो सौंधी सी महक
और वो अपना ज़ायक़ा
और उसमें घुली यादें
है सुबह खूबसूरत
जैसे ये चाय की प्याली
Colours of Black & White

Black
absorbs all colours
White
reflects them all
We see
in both, no colours
Yet
both have them all
She claims her destiny

She leaves the nest
Now she can fly
It’s her destiny
she is meant to fly
in the skies
she would soar
the winds
will sing her lore
there is scheme
that god has designed
she claims her destiny
the planets have aligned
My daughter joins college. How time flies. Her time has come to fly and shine
Best way to express your gratitude?
By
BEING
what I expect
others
to BE
Teacher
What makes a teacher great?
A successful student
Surgery – Emergency

A part of me
which wasn’t me
I tore it
away
it feasted on me
its fangs
within me
deep
on my face
over my flesh
it pretended
to be me
fooled everyone
with its
incredible magic
including me
till it tore
into my heart
threatening to steal
what was me
and then I knew
for the options were few
it needed
to be surgically removed
and that’s
what I did
a surgery
much delayed
cutting away
what wasn’t me
to reveal
what was truly me
Ye rumani Mausam

है रास्ता धुंधला
बूँदों से है मैला
हूँ में वक़्त का मुसाफ़िर
है हर लम्हा अकेला
बादलों से मिलने
है लहरों ने ली छलांग
कह रही है चिल्ला चिल्ला के ये पवन
आने वाला है तूफ़ान
है दोस्त मेरा, ये मौसम
है ये ऋत, जानी पहचानी
है कुछ मेरे ही जैसा
थोड़ा संजीदा, थोड़ा रूमानी
Not what it is

All colours and firm
Tyres are doing a good job
But not who it is
Memories trapped in Pictures
Now
that the celebrations end
And
The glasses lie empty
The meaning is clear
Beyond the sparkle
Now
that the cacophony ends
And
the din is quiet
the vision is clear
Beyond the blur
Now
That the goodbyes are done
And
The home is empty
The feeling is clear
Beyond the smiles
Now
That moments are still
Trapped in pictures
The memories are clear
Plucked out from time
Etched beyond time
Now
That I look back, I know
That, it is the Moments fill life
Not, the passing time
And the moments
Filled with happy memories
go beyond forever
I am glad
You were there
To fill my moments
With happiness
And to have made memories
That are
ours forever
