The many years

Through the many years  that played between us, though the many years  that lay between us-  . I see glimpses of my joy in things that make you smile, The more I look, and find of you I see myself for a while. . Maybe, today  I can say  I see the reasons, to your…

Tumbling thoughts on a rumbling train

Once again, the wheels screeched along the whistle and rumbles of the train. I waved through the tinted glass to my little sister, expecting her to begin sobbing any moment.  She didn't.  Maybe the tiny girl had really grown up. Maybe her heart is being replaced with heavier emotions bit by bit, and her head…

Deeper than the night

They sat side by side. The monochrome from the garden lamp cast two shadows on the ground- their contours only inches away from just brushing past each other. Their figures were settled so comfortably against the background that it seemed as if the cold night had awaited their warm smiles for long. They smiled; eyes…

Twice four steps

Once in a summer haze of smiles Twice four steps stumbled together Falling upon the same winding path Together for a second Then far apart.

Truce

now that, we have spoken enough, some words still playing in the head, some still hesitant inside... . now that, i have, uttered more bitter than all lies, some broken into tears, some buried, some in disguise... . now that, you have, heard more noise, than all the gibberish, that i say, some lay uncovered,…

Constant, continous cycles

You know what's it like to walk in a circle? Yeah, you start at one point and then you walk and walk and come to the same place again. But what if the circle is too huge? What if you never knew it was a circle because it was so large, its ends didn't curve…