The Drive

frequency setting

channel tuning

the chit chat

the cool breeze

zooming roads

accelerated thrills

braked fears

passing landscape

songs on the radio

slowly,

reminiscing past

creating memories..

Shamiyana

Wisps of rain
Mirror ceilings
Window panes
Views of vain
Rustles of twigs
The clattering of doors
Vintage air
Crisp memories
Precious China
Untouched and safe
Still stands the shamiyana
A witness to lost and forgotten.

Lucid

It was a dream,

A bad nightmare.

You left me in a gleam,

You bid me a farewell.

I am screaming,

You are tearing apart,

leaving me wandering.

But it was a dream,

No more screams.

It has now gone,

Your love has won!

I’m smiling 

For it was just lucid dreaming….

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Being Ghost..

What would it be like to be a ghost being ?

No one to care for, or to look after for

Without a fear or a worry,

Freedom to roam with out any hurry.

No fitting in absurd societal moulds,

No concealing, No playing.

Limitless time at your disposal,

No money to interfere

Only an aimless life 

Just the way i would like

Irony it is

it only begins after it ends.

which makes me question,

are we doing it right ?

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Break Away!

Leave the chaos behind,

get on the pedal and whirlwind.

Leave your goodbyes incomplete,

and get ready for the contagious hellos.

Go see the world beyond,

the trams and cars and crowds.

Forget about the deadlines,

the boundaries that bind.

Live like you were meant to be,

like a free bird born to fly.

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