chance to fly....

dull evening smell....
dull morning light...
an impromptu itinerant...
to make things right....
a puzzle unsolved...a question un unanswered...
a dark desire...mesmerised by enigmatic light....
black mixed with wine tea...
a journey defining destiny....
dull is the color of sky....
one breeze...one wind blow..give me one chance to fly!!

Your afterglow brings me back to life…..

Your afterglow brings me back to life…..
You are the reason why I survive….
I always wonder how beautiful do you smile…
It helps me walking many more miles….
The touch, the smell……
How do you hear my voice and tell….
Why distances cannot keep us apart….
How far we are, still you are my soul-part…..
You are angel that brought a stone to life….
Your afterglow brings me back to life…
Can I have one more reason to be alive…..
Can we stop n kiss the time….
Life is not about living it right….
It’s all about you hugging me tight…
Stop for my after burn to heal…..
Let us make it as sweet as it is in reel…..
No reasons required to turn back the time….
Your afterglow brings me back to life…..

life at office

small hook-ups or fake linkups....
ip-scams....or mms scandls
office has its charm..call it small station...
people of different background.....match the same destination....
living with confusion...searching reasons for celebration....
as miserable as sindhi....or faking gujarati accent with anjali....
checking stocks prices with jimmy....trying to be lucky....
ally has reason to sleep.. he says its "rice"..
arpit live in silence...like a "wise"....
freya...alisha..new couple always together....
digant on livedeal..he is our new blogger....
kunal has a small house....
its still a suspence..who is spouse??
palak always charged up...
alisha is basically reason of all link-ups
people say do we need to go office...
i reply....dude..."i have life in office"
i have life in office!!

love n pain go hand in hand......

Have you seen roses without thorns.....
Or smile without any frown.......
they are better halves of eachother.....
though they differ that don't matter.....
love has a reflection we call it pain.....
they compliment each-other....
love n pain go hand in hand....
like on beach..water n sand....
there is no spell or magical wand....
the cure of love is the pain itself.....
it's a camouflage in disguise.......
it's a fool decision..
to be wise....
love n pain go hand in hand......

breathing again....

life is short...i'm breathing again....
gaining the momentum..i'm running again....
taking steps towards life...i'm living again.....
my wings are spread......i'm flying again.......
let my pain burn..i'm smiling again.......
life is short....i'm breathing again....
putting my efforts in a stream...i'm diving again....
life is short...i'm breathing again....