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Weekend Morning Rush-Hour...!!

It's Saturday. It's not even 9 in the morning. I'm yet again standing on my terrace. Wind has a slight chill in it. Sun has not exactly shown properly in days. Although it is trying it's best to come out of clouds as if it's tired of hiding behind but looks like clouds are winning again. However, I see a rush outside. People are already running for their work. Is it work? I doubt. Some might have work but others are on their way to resolve the errands which normally they won't get time to do on weekdays. I see lot of bikes and loaders passing by the road next to our house. With all such lifestyle, people are getting less and less sensitive with every passing day. Something in all this reminded of these lines I heard sometime back: There's a rhythm in rush these days Where the lights don't move and the colors don't fade Leaves you empty with nothing but dreams In a world gone shallow In


It started drizzling suddenly... I was standing out on my terrace and saw these strangely beautiful shades, as if they're trying to tell some story. There was a strange, unsettling sound of traffic from the road next to the house. Bikers speeding up to reach their destination and avoid getting drenched after days’ work. Yet amidst these noises of bikes and four-wheelers, rain still slowly managed to over shadow every noise that could reach any ear...then there was a sudden sense of peace which you'll feel if you continue to stand out there and try to experience it... It was beautiful...!!


**** Human Brain acts strangely. I was just sitting and admiring rain on my bean-bag, when these lines clicked me. I'm not a musician, so couldn't describe the random tune which I was humming, but then I ended up writing these. Well, I think this random one deserves to be dedicated to my future partner. (TO WHOM-SO-EVER IT MAY CONCERN). **** I wanna be with you; Sitting on a bean bag,  Next to you. Sipping hot coffee, In rainy weather,   Next to you. If you're watching some movie, I wanna watch it, Sitting next to you. If you're reading some book, Then I'll just sit, And write one on you. Be they hard times or not, I wanna be with you,  Next to you. Sharing each and every moment With YOU.  PS: Thanks to Bangalore rains due to which I was in a house arrest today admiring the beautiful weather.

Escape Character..!!

Tired and exhausted,     Sitting by the road. Lost in the thoughts,     Too many impulses about to overload. Day dreaming all the events,     While lorries rumbled down the lane. A stone launched from under the tyre,     Sudden conscience was regained but definitely with pain. Unconscious?     Not the best way to describe it. It was just the thought to run away,     Into a world that’s known a little bit. Lost?     Yes, the surroundings were agnostic. Though it gave a desire to escape,     To be a character in a reality that’s realistic.

Mirrored Spaces..!!

Lonely and restricted,     That's what it may appear. Hollow and shallow,     Yeah, deep within for him it was creepier. They kept a mirror all around,     It scared him a bit. He fell into the thoughts,     "For the world around him, is he a fit?" Every second millions of words,     Came to his mind. When he tried to pen them down,     None were so kind. Worried and bothered,     About what others might think. When he was in the crowd,     Scared, he wasn't exactly sure even how to blink. People in the surrounding made him feel awkward,     While he just tried to figure out some link. However, there were few who made him feel "normal",     Together with them, in random thoughts, he liked to sink. Though most of the time his life to him felt obscure,     His days ended sometimes with crying eyes. But thanks to those awkwardly normal souls,     'coz with them he won't have to worry about those prying eyes. PS: Wrote