from the old stable...

Entrapped!! In an illusionary world,
she moaned - incessantly - as years unfurled,
hopelessness, desperation, pessimism galore,
a veil of darkness the sky wore…
……
Condemned!! Her demeanor, by one and all,
she begged - for mercy - an overhaul,
pleading, beseeching from door to door,
a position given, of no less than a whore….
……
A spell of ecstasy tranquilized her mind,
she rose- that day- with a hope to rise,
overcoming the lassitude, sanguinity at fore,
she rowed his rickety boat to the shore…..
An unchained melody filled her ears,
she rose- that day- transcending her fears,
breaking the shackles, bearing the pain,
life for her would never b the same….

Relativity

I look down on the street,

in a pile of mud she sits,

a child in her arms,

all bones, skin barely fits.

She looks up towards my building,

on a cane-chair I sit,

a spaniel in my lap,

cigar in my mouth, lit.

hmm...

Eternal love exists in beautiful moments...

Pebbles...

There it lay, exactly there.

Completely still,

no sign of movement even.

Trampled upon by people,

kids and adults alike.

There it lay,

bearing it all,

getting pressed deeper into the rain soaked ground.

Looking at it I wondered,

was it the heavy rain of last night

that had carried it along.

Or was it the work of one of those bratty li’l kids

who had mischievously thrown it over the fence.

Was it was just my mood

making my mind wander into a puerile direction.

Or was it just another one of those routine things

that I had failed to notice before.

With each careless step

it moved in deeper and deeper.

Pushing its way through the soil

to find a place for itself in the ground

………

As I got up to leave after a few hours,

it wasn’t there where it was, was gone.

All that was left in place

was its mark on the ground.

Looking at it I wondered,

was it the wicked gardener’s eye

that had caught the pebble.

Or was it the discomfort of the pebble itself

That had made him leave for the place it deserved.

hmm...

It has to hurt….For it was love…

and there i burp!!!

Floyd- Hello.
Sahil- Hello.

Floyd- Is there anybody in there?
Sahil- No man, you are talking to a spirit.

Floyd- Just nod if you can hear me.
Sahil- ............

Floyd- Is there anyone home?
Sahil- You bloody jerk, who else has been nodding for so long, yer uncle?

Floyd- Come on, now. I hear you're feeling down.
Sahil- Ya right!! As if that isn't obvious enough, swami ji....

Floyd- Well I can ease your pain, get you on your feet again.
Sahil- Ohh!!! shit...sorry doctor sahib..i didn't recognise you...

Floyd- Relax.
Sahil- Surreee...

Floyd- I need some information first.Just the basic facts:

Sahil-You sucker!!! You aint my doctor... Aren't you the guy from Airtel??.... Gotchya ... kamine... Get lost or i'll suck the blood outta you...lossserrr!!!

PS- Not all posts are supposed to make sense, are they?...what are burps for then??

and the saga begins...

Imagination, I thought, was for the future..
I had been imagining my past is what I realized..