Dear Brother…..You are awesome!

On the auspicious occasion of Rakshabandhan,I’d like to dedicate this post to all the brothers and sister.May you always be blessed with such love,care and affection.
“Look,Mama! She’s walking”,
About me, you were talking,
Trotting with my tiny feet,
I fumbled towards you to meet,

Dropping the school bag you hugged me tight,
Proving you were mightiest of the might,
Then commenced fighting on the lunch table,
Which only Mother’s shout could disable,

Gliding your hand through my store,
You said,”Harry Potter is a such a bore”
This gibe made  me extremely sore,
Running through your open door,
REVENGE REVENGE is all I roar,
WWF cards and comics strips as I tore!

In middle school I had my first crush,
And you were like- “why the sudden rush”,
In a month’s time my heart was rendered,
The look in your eyes made me wonder,
Is that how a brother thunders?
Poor guy, had his ribs broken,
Acquired a scar on his face as token!

“Hey!you should be a journalist”
“No,No, becoming a doctor is a bliss”
“Man! Career in Architecture should top your list”
All this confusion made my inside twist,
Consumed with frustration I  clenched my fist,
Your advice came as a ray of hope!
“Don’t worry little sister their is Enough Scope,
For you to explore more and more”

All these years you’ve been my savior,
To you I owe my natural behavior,
Encouraging me despite my failures,
Dear Brother,Thank-you for believing in me and making me a warrior!!!


SCARRED BY TREACHERY ……how could you?


I’ve had this notion,
You give my life some motion,
To push me in the right direction,
To pull me out of all complications,

The exuberance in your voice,
Didn’t make me blink twice,
I’d skip a heartbeat,
To accomplish any feat,

You were my inspiration ,
You were my destination,
You were my sure shot ticket to celebrations,

Little did I know,
I was just your playful doe,
To be fiddled and meddled with,
And left alone to moan,

You never bothered to know,
The questions that were sown,
Deep into my soul,
Tucked under my brow,

Was it just lust?
getting it was a must!
Did it quench your thirst?
Or was I just your first!

Bubbling underneath is a voice,
Seemingly a little novice,
But one fine day it will hoist,
Until that time you may rejoice!!!

A yearning from a lost soul…..


My soul silently weeping
My eyes deeply moistened

Looking into the faraway horizon I see the sky gently touching earthen beauty

Ahhh ! How they rejoice at their communion!Heavenly downpour expressing its love for its partner

Ahhh ! How I ‘ve never experienced such immense joy in my heart. Why is the communion never joyous ?

A nagging in my heart ,like a scared child  half-hidden behind a door, urging me to escape

To escape far far faraway…..



Don’t waste your time,
Its not worth a dime,
Its not something that’s gonna chime,
Between any conversation of yours and mine.

You ought to know ,
I did-not intend to show,
The gloominess inside me,
Where nothing ever glows,

Despondence and dolefulness has become the way of life
Although I strive strive  and  strive
To make everything bright

One wrong step and you’re doomed,
Doesn’t life give you another chance to bloom?,
Pray to thee to make everything alright ,
but its back to square one every single time!!!