Sparks
The cold night was silent. Their silent faces were cold. Their smouldering anguish Touched the silent menace. The Sparks inflamed a fire. Tears could not extinguish. Shouts could not diminish The wild dance of inferno. With the unshackled chains, The unbridled horse clamoured, Choked the silence, and abolished The fences with its violence. The walls were witnessing silently To their futile

Unexpressed
Like a mirage, I remained elusive, And oft-times, irresponsive and utterly freak! You wanted me to feel your vibes,But I wanted to melt your stubbornness.I remained speechless, just like a calm lake,Though I have so much things to say!But, you're not willing to listen.So, I talk to the void, To myself,To the silence,And to the consequence!

Life moves on
Many fences and hurdles uncover as we walk,Yet we survive from little joys that surpassThe uncertainties and entanglements of life.Life moves on embracing darkness and lights.The scars still remind us of the bruises of the past, And the silence of petrifying nights, that still cast The shadows of our lives, that we buried far behind.Life moves on leaving the traces in a thin fine line.We are all

A different me (2003-2009)
Faces: 6 years of working experience in the field of information technology in different roles (Sep 2003-October 2009)

Feeling uninspired
For what I am doing for a little money,Barely for living, I am feeling uninspired,As the aspirations are gradually dispersing,Leaving a wilderness and a despair in my soul.I feel apathetic in the mundane playground,As I cannot find myself invigorating,And I walk out dejectedly along the pavement,Masking my frowning face on the busy street.I craved for a mentor, a guiding light,To find my way in