May Be...

Would you stop me if I leave you?
                   "Maybe"
Would you cry if I will not be with you?
                  "Maybe"
Would you miss me if I will not talk to you?
                  "Maybe"
Would you see to my pictures when I will not be in front of you?
                  "Maybe"
Would you compose songs in my memory?
                  "Maybe"
Would you pray to god for me to come back to you?
                  "Maybe"
Then my dear, "Maybe" you never had loved me...

Last Days

Only last two days of the year are left,
In just glimpse of time, they will be theft.
We are looking at the gone days,
Some were sad and some were slay.
We made many new friends,
Well this is how is today's trend.
Many of our dear ones are left behind,
But time has gone and it can't rewind.
Many had hurt us and to many we had done,
Forgive them and ask the same and leave none.
You can't go back and change the beginning,
But you can start where you are and change the ending.
Don't carry the pain in your heart in the new year,
Just leave the pain and go ahead, God will help you, I swear.

S for Sleepless Nights

From the last few days,
I am having immense pain.
The pain has surrounded my brain,
All I get is gigantic vain.
It was too hard to hold and keep,
I was trying so hard... to sleep.
I am crumbling under the weight of the sun,
But I am afraid to feel the cold again.
The nights are now too long to pass,
My eyes remain open as if they are looking for the mars.
The stars, the moon and the darkness,
Are the only ones to know my sadness.
Trying to stop my mind and take a buffering,
From the countless load of over-thinking.
But at the end,
My sleepless nights are enough to prove my suffering.

Wineyard of humanity

Imagine a bottle of wine is just like your conscious .

The more the wine stays in the dark, unexposed, to the oxygen in the environment, greater is its value.

And when the bottle is finally opened, it dazzles the people around with its strong smell and unique taste.

Hell, if people know more about you, they are treated with reverence and respect, and they walk around with an air of superiority.

Their attitude, their ego is based upon a drink that has been aged for a long time. Yeah, wrap your head around that.

This is how our world functions. You are a mediocre person, like everyone. What will make you previously is when you entrench your ideas in your mind in such a way that they represent your originality. Other ideas & people want to come and take over your ideas. Don't let them. Fight with the stubbornness of do or die.

In time, people call you selfish, self centered and non-acknowledging, simply because you didn't listen to them. Don't let that get that in your head. Just keep rooting for your ideas and work on them non stop.

Eventually they stop attacking you or you level up to the extent you can't feel their attack at all, whichever comes first.

Then comes the time of reaping, and the world is just awe struck. Instead of down trodding you for having an impossible or puny task, they feel a variety of emotions extending from amazement to embarrassment, all because you did the impossible or you showed everyone how big the puny task can really be. And it all worked out, because of the self belief you had.

The isolation lets you work on yourself, till the world couldn't compare themselves on any scale known to them. That isolation turned you from a rookie who believed in themselves to an entrepreneur that guessed rightly what the future would be.


Be the rookie that believes in their own capacity, work upon yourself without comparing yourself to anyone but your yesterday. And most of all, don't let the noise of other's opinions drown out yours., and therein, you have your own secret formulae of success. :-)

War of the sexes

The war of the sexes;
Rages on to the problems nexus;
One wants to topple the other;
Using their prowess to smother;

One sex is defined as the peak of masculinity;
They proclaim themselves as the 'Guardians' of humanity;
Despite the fact that era of masculine is long begone;
They try their level best to adapt to social demands and move on;


The other sex's love is out of this world;
The gentleness of a fairy yet the fierceness a tsunami ever hurled;
While they broaden their horizons and struggle to be free;
They break all chains bounding them, uprooting the old social tree;


Change is coming and it's surely inevitable;
And it won't stop no matter how wrong it is that you lable;
In a world of hybrids, competition for the top is ensured;
There won't be any stability, till the anarchy of the old ways is cured;


Both are capable in doing each other's tasks;
Provided they keep their patience in thermos flasks;
But the potential they show should not be generalized;
Else this tug of power will never let us live life as civilized;

-END-

R for Random Rimplings

We all have some friendships which are half-neglected. We think that we will always stay connected, but in reality we sometimes stay connected and sometimes disconnected, through space and time.

Facing the wild storms, the harsh reality, the friendship remains deserted, trying to spread its roots in any directions possible without thinking whether it will fade, bloom or nourish.

And then come those relations that fade away because they are put to the test, leaving us helpless and thinking that was it something that we ourselves put into deep well. Its like everything comes to us before its "expiry date" that is to be "enjoyed till it lasts".

The truth is that the world has no time to cry with us when we are feeling sad. But what about the world that we have created for ourselves. What about those few species that surround our world and give us the small believe of a happily ever word. Is is just a creation of our imagination that is meant to smash someday?

Then comes a thought, aren't we being selfish. Selfish by expecting that our friends always stick to us and never leave us. Aren't we being selfish by allowing ourselves to cry alone because they have other important things to cry about. We are being selfish so why are we complaining all the time?

Perhaps, selfishness is worthiness, really!

Perhaps, we should not expect...
Perhaps, we should not complain...
Or maybe, a close friend of mine told me that I think too much...

But then again, old habits die hard, don't they??

Prison of One-side

Loving someone who doesn't love you back is like being in a prison of reality. What you want will not and can not happen. Thus you are forced to be a person you are not, as if you are convicted for loving that person. The fantasy you have becomes a dream while the reality just imprisons your soul.

If you accept the punishment, your affection & love for the other person erodes away your personality and nature, while the other person enjoys the freedom and support without any consequences. You become a hollow person with nothing but negativity in you & if not careful, you become a Carrier for the same (disease) .

However, if you revolt against the unfair justice that has been imposed upon you, just because you are truthful and straight forward, your punishment of prison time is changed. How it changes, depends solely on the person receiving the benefits of your emotions.

If they are an understanding creature, who values rationality over emotionality, then you are in for a treat, for you are acquitted of all charges. In fact, you get help from the creature itself, to move on. They applaud your guts and improve you as a human being as well as the relation you share with them.

However, if they are a greedy bunch, they will simply increase your imprisonment to hang till death scenario, for the relation they share with you, along with the emotions you have for them, are worth jack to them. You become an object for them, which has to be utilized to it's full potential before throwing away.

You either end up with an improved form of friendship with the creature or you end up alone. That's the crossroad you have to... cross.

1 sided love is the harshest punishment anyone can get, just for being honest with themselves.

Story of Elephant And Dog

An elephant and a dog became pregnant at same time. Three months down the line the dog gave birth to six puppies. Six months later the dog was pregnant again, and nine months on it gave birth to another dozen puppies. The pattern continued. On the eighteenth month the dog approached the elephant questioning, "Are you sure that you are pregnant? We became pregnant on the same date, I have given birth three times to a dozen puppies and they are now grown to become big dogs, yet you are still pregnant. What’s going on?”._ The elephant replied, "There is something I want you to understand. What I am carrying is not a puppy but an elephant. I only give birth to one in two years. When my baby hits the ground, the earth feels it. When my baby crosses the road, human beings stop and watch in admiration, what I carry draws attention. So what I’m carrying is mighty and great.” Don’t lose faith when you see others receive answers to their prayers. Don’t be envious of others testimony. If you haven’t received your own blessings, don’t despair. Say to yourself “My time is coming, and when it hits the surface of the earth, people shall yield in admiration.”