Philwaqt nahin, yaaron
Dil sakht nahin, yaaron
Kal faqat, yahin, yaaron
Mil jaaye to kaafi hai!!
Poetry or something like that... The name says it all, this is plainly an attempt to take my heights of craziness into the lyrical domain. I have a rich imagination. That I think so is proof enough for that!! So, People! Come here to hear me say things you all know in words you cannot comprehend!
Tuesday, December 22, 2015
272. 'Mokokchung'
Tuesday, December 01, 2015
271. Mulaaqat
tum
har roz
jab bhi aate ho
shaffaaf si hoti hain
nazrein tumhari
benaqab se khayaal
tumhare
zara sa
dikhne lagte hain
tere chehre par
aur phir
tum bolne lagte ho
tum bolne lagte ho
kuch fashionable alfaaz
jo har kisike zubaan pe
ek hi jaise lagte hain
is lafzon ke parde me
main tumhe
pahchaan nahin paata
lovely
tere saath rahke bhi
tumhe bahut miss karta hoon
aaj
please
tum kuch mat kahna
main bhi chup rahta hoon
aaj
yun hi
khamosh baithe baithe
dubaara
ik doosre se
milne ki koshish karein?!
270. Excerpts from random mental to-do lists - II
to
step out in the blue shirt
in which I think I look fat;
the one I try on each time
and change out into something else
to
say no to him finally
when he comes home
tonight
I have been trying for the last 7 months
to
sell all the balloons by evening
and buy myself a coca cola
like I do each month
to
take a bat
and beat Raj
next time he bullies me in school
or maybe, I should just change schools
to
binge-watch the series
I am tired of spoilers on facebook
to
vote before I go to work today
to
take my family to Mc Donald's
on Diwali
as promised
to
sew the fall
on the special red saree
so I can wear it to Mc Donald's
on Diwali
to
push my boss
to have the discussion
on my rating
to
actually walk into the mall
and not walk by it
like I did the last 13 times
I have money now
but the guard looks so intimidating
to
try and get better at maths
and make Papa proud
I cannot fail the unit test,
another time
to
start exercising
to
go to the Ganesh temple
I have taken a vow
to walk up the steps
for 21 tuesdays
I can't tell you what I am doing it for
They say the vow does not work as well then
to
tell her
I love her
to
not give in
and ask my children their pocket money
to go to the bootlegger's
again tonight
to
make tamarind rice
maybe this time, it will turn out right
to
accompany Aai to the bank
though I dislike how
the people there talk down and embarrass us
each time
to
apologize to him
for all the hurtful things I said;
and accept that I was wrong
to be unafraid
to be different
to be brave
to be better
to be
269. Excerpts from random mental to-do lists - I
to waltz off
to walk up
to walk out
to tell
to surprise
to stop
to stay put
to stand up
to speak out
to scream at
to scream
to run by
to run away
to rise above
to quit
to please
to plead
to move on
to look out
to look away
to look at
to know
to give up
to give it another try
to give it a try
to give in
to forget
to find out
to dance
to breathe
to begin now
to be
268. Encounters
each encounter
is
a stamp
on my worldview
I am not sure
are these stamps
souvenirs
from reality
or
are they just
ticket stubs -
a pointless proof
of yet another journey
as I parse through
all these stamps
I worry
I worry
about being an unintentional hoarder
if I hold onto them
I worry
about being a willfully blind traveler
if I throw them away
so
while I figure out
what to do with my encounters,
maybe
I should not
meet
anyone
anymore
is
a stamp
on my worldview
I am not sure
are these stamps
souvenirs
from reality
or
are they just
ticket stubs -
a pointless proof
of yet another journey
as I parse through
all these stamps
I worry
I worry
about being an unintentional hoarder
if I hold onto them
I worry
about being a willfully blind traveler
if I throw them away
so
while I figure out
what to do with my encounters,
maybe
I should not
meet
anyone
anymore
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