Fly high..

A bigger sky..My dreams have found it wings..That needs to fly..Urge to fly..Meant to fly..Very high..Soaring high.. Till now..Dancing in own tunes..Rhyming with heart and soul..At my comfort zone..For so long.But now is the time..For a bigger stage..As steps are bigger and better..The small centre, but my bigger steps..Space constraint is hurting me and my

Trapped..in lies..

With counting years of experience and circumstances..If giving excuses and telling lies..Flow naturally like a river flow, wind blow..Does the experience count, increases or depletes? A book is less to write on excuses and lies.. and but confidence to say it actually overflows..With such determination, conviction..Sadly, so loosely.. And the most unfortunate part..You think all

Meant to be…

What should I say about her..I just can write a whole book..And that will also not suffice..He said with loving eyes…Gazing at her… And by saying that..With that promising look..He said more than enough..They both made the journey togetherOf friendship, trust and love..To meet a beautiful destination as well as a beginning.. Beautiful it always

Darkness.

Firm believer in hope..Though some battles needs to be fought alone..Continuous struggles tested by time and life..All goes through struggles so not to criticise..Part of life..Always hopeful for sunshine..So waiting to pass by..Living with perseverance..Fighting the demons of outside as well as inside..Always a positive narrative keeps running by..In my thoughts just to let me

Good day!

A mild, soothing breeze..River flows with the glow of dusk…Sitting in the lap of nature with ease..Accompanied by people who matters..Someone singing so calmly, jibe with nature serene…With tunes pacifying to ears as well as soul..Glancing at the river, feeling the breeze, lost in music..River is shining with beautiful twilight..Already alluring river looking like a

Let it be

Scared to fly as experience has scars..Scars that buried but not omitted..And subconsciously some decisions get impacted..Brave enough to try with strong wings..History might underwhelm but cannot restrict..Somewhere, someone understand and accept as it is..How liberating that is but why skepticism..Not all meant to hurt trust that.Expectation hurt more than regret is it?Empathetic understands from

I am me

I remind you that part of yourself which you forgot or can’t continue to be..You choose to be alike to be accepted in society..You hate me for enjoying my solitude and being me..I choose my people with little caution..But like to treat all without prejudice..And you judge me on the basis of parameters..Which you don’t

Broken yet beautiful

That was a precious creation, so close to my heart and soulI have made it with all my efforts and my intentions was so pureSee what a creation I got so much applaudThat it turned black eye to some touching the wrong chordThey want to steal it or want the credit of it at any

Mother

When I see blessing I see youWhen there is any challenge my guidance is always youSomeone whom I can share anything, yes, that is youYou are my first teacher, my tutor, my well-wisher and my only best friend yes its youWhen I see angel I see youOur house is a home only because of youThe