“Drifting away to get on path”

Let’s just for a moment,
curtail the effects of virtualization.
Let’s just for a moment,
feel a bit more!

Let’s just for a moment,
justify the purpose of our creation.
Let’s just for a moment,
“Live” before we grow old.

‘cz active are the instincts of creativity,
to recreate the bliss that is lost.
To paint this world colorful again,
Away from the mist of this virtual world.

I am a free soul,
wandering in search of peace.
For, my master created me to “feel”
and virtualization, ruined the reality!





This inevitable struggle that I consistently fight,
This entangling trauma that I try hard to survive,
Will be over, shall one day hide,
Behind the  storms of this chivalrous Knight, Power.

They try to subdue his strength,
Putting obstacles on its entire pace’s length,
He still strives hard, he still fights,
Holding his armour tight.

My chivalrous knight, POWER



Today, I walked through the corridor of your memories,
The light sunshine beaming at me,
Trying to penetrate, through the slits, of the window pane,
To wrap me up in warmth, on this  cold winter morning

Just as your memories,
That try to soothe me,
From the chills of this frosty world.


Yes, you were a bad memory, a draining flashback.
But, you made me stronger, than what I was before.
You made me what I’m today.Happy and Moved on.

Thence, I enjoy walking through this corridor,
Travelling through the past again,
Because then I realize, I can make through anything.

That’s  the beauty of this corridor,
It plays a game of perspectives,
For some it is going down a lane of harsh feelings,
While for others like  me, its walking through an alley of Strength.

The Quest

In the upstreams of situations ,
beyond the horizon of imagination ,
in the ocean of emotions ,
I somewhere still long for a pearl ,
pure and chaste ,
entrusting my faith in originality ,
chastity , purity …
In relations I look for  it ,
In ambitions I look for  it ,
In everything I look for  it ,
but all that I’m left with is despair…

I know I shouldn’t feel low , 
but then I am ,
for the pearl is longed for ,
so desired ,
And yet not found…
shell-1972980_640.jpgSo , my life is a quest