Monday, December 19, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Friday, April 8, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
..the 8'o clock lecture !
Sunday, October 17, 2010
and searched for a hazy clue..
I searched the every possible dimension,
I searched in the dark and the blue..
I even enquired about it to the setting sun,
and also asked the early morning dew..
I looked for a trace in our past,
but was still unable to view..
It might sound fake and spurious,
but in the end it's so damn true..
that I am just not able to find that one thing,
that I hate about you !
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Organizations would then put up a clause in the offer letter of the so called invisible mode like they do for holidays. Lovers would promise each other that if at all they go invisible they would do that together, and parents would warn their children not to vanish without permission.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Thursday, May 20, 2010
I saw you far away,
I saw you cry,
you whispered something,
& I wished it was a lie..
I woke up with a jerk,
I felt the pain,
I rubbed my eyes,
& they were wet, yet again !
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Saturday, January 9, 2010
“How much more time your stupid Xerox is going to take”, she asked me. I turned towards her, gave her a damned look and adjusted my tilted spectacles.
With a question mark on my face I looked around while she began laughing holding her face tightly. It was so embarrassing. I lowered my eyes in disgust, rolled them across like a thief to find out if any one around was watching me. No one was looking at us but I could sense their pointed ears and they indeed knew what was happening.
Imagine how you would feel when your female-friend embarrasses you in the crowd and laughs and laughs at your face while you stand amidst the whole thing with a clueless expression.
I looked down, took the Xerox, and quietly moved out of that place while she laughed and laughed and laughed…
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
That would set leaving you in pain,
I won't be like the cloud,
That would go away after giving you rain,
I won't be that season,
That abruptly acts insane,
I won't be that reason,
That would leave your life in disdain,
I won't be that intuition,
That fakes you like a chicane,
I won't be like that dream,
That makes you sleep-refrain,
I wont be that harsh stroke of misfortune,
That shatters you all over again,
I'll be the sky,
Who is always out of the frame,
But still watches you everyday,
Irrespective of the loss or gain ..!
Saturday, December 27, 2008
June 1998 ;
After a great vacation it was time to go back to school. Luckily I, Rahul & Benedict got the same division, Std IX-A. It felt great to be together in the same classroom. We knew each other very well and were real pals. From helping each others during rough weather to pulling each others legs in a manner that even enemies would think twice, we did not leave any stone unturned.
I still remember that day, it was Science period going on. Miss Noor Ahmed was teaching us a chapter on chemical reactions. Rahul and Benedict used to sit on the 6th bench of the last row, and my place was just behind them. I and Benedict had planned something really awful for Rahul that day. The lecture got over, and it was the English period after that. Sister Philomina entered the classroom. We all stood up, and just at that moment, Benedict took out the compass from the geometry kit and nodded at me, I took the compass and putting my hand through the gap below my desk placed it,rather held it erect with the tip shining and smiling at Rahul's ass. "Good Morning Sisterrrrrrrrr"went the whole class. "Sit down" said Sister. Rahul had never ever imagined what he (or rather his ass) was going to bear for the remaining part of the day. He forcefully started to rest his ass on the bench, AHHHHHHHHHHHH and the compass did the rest !
He jumped in the air like a rocket, while Benedict pulled him down again while covering his 10000KW laughter, I had to hide beneath my desk hiding even more wattage of laughter than Benedict. Rahul quietly put his head down, with one hand at the place of destruction and constantly pounding Benedict with the other.
The moment that followed during recess was an emotional one with Rahul showing the otherwise sentimental side of him with all sorts of friendship dialogues.
He could have easily created a scene in the classroom that time putting me and Benedict to serious punishment. But he didn't do that.
The next day it was the same bench, same lecture and the same friends.
Those were one the most beautiful days of our lyfz, and both of those two guys are indeed my best and truest friends.
I miss you guys!