Tag Archives: Photoetry



The dark lanes of your memories,
Every moment I walk alone.
You will meet me at some place in here,
Illuminated by this occasional hope.


Another Year


Another Year ahead…
The route of water,
Or the sky?
To swim across,
Or to fly?

Our World


Come with me
Away from that place
Which they call
A world
Lets make this place
Our very own
A new world
A new world of our solace
W for world
W for We



Lets walk
On this path
You love me too
As much as
I love you
Where search for yourself
Ends at me
And I found you
Inside me
Where you and me
Next to each other
Appear like just one
And a mirror
Where all the
History geography and chemistry
Come together to create
A divine symmetry

a good memory, is a bad thing

a good memory is a bad thing

a good memory
is a bad thing

you recall the first anniversary
even of that last thing
still fresh in the memory
their that very last ping

the ping you received
4 days before leaving
the formality there ceased
while leaving you sobbing

courage, humor and grace
taking along for so called surviving
spitting right onto your face
left to continue their life enjoying

all those songs for them
that you used to sing
classified as the cursed gem
and now you even stop listening

with whom you felt every moment
as if its the season of spring
and unlike the season quotient
you die seeing people changing

a good memory
is a bad thing

Silent Conversations

Silent Conversations

Let the witty and playful light
Speak right in to your eyes
Pay it some patient attention
You’ll enjoy the conversation

Don’t Wait Till The End

Don't Wait Till The End

Lights can be seen inside the tunnel too… not just at the end.


Pic Details: Clicked while driving on Mumbai-Pune Expressway.

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