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Life will knock you down,now and then But get up and fight again…That’s the beauty of
Memories sweet and sour wafted in the sky I bid them farewell with a tear in my eye.
The mind invents….
The heart discovers.
I wander in wonder
Witnessing loot and plunder
All in the name of God …R
Freedom
Faces grim or gay Peep and tell you how to lead your day Do not listen to them Think for yourself
The memories gave her a warm send-off With a sorrowful smile, she bid them farewell Time had come
Every day is a tiring task Taking off and wearing a new mask
Love and Hate
I tried to take off my mask
But it appeared an impossible task,
The mask had become
The bygone days tightened their grip on her gentle arm,
She winced at first but then smile
Happiness
Strangers..
Some events in your life are like the movies which you could not comprehend….
Life is a square We are all stuck or smugged in corners….
I shuddered with fear….
Little did I realize you only wanted to stitch me anew.
Dilemma down the Lane…..
Love Again….
My demons guard my angels well. To reach my heaven, you have to go through my hell.
The Masquerade
Checkmate
The Waiting
She was drenched in burning colours… blood oozing out of her ethereal body. They tried to r
I walk towards the spring of light but the sweet darkness soothes me. The demons kiss my mind
Beautiful Sorrow
“She was shocked to see the reflection in the mirror, the person holding her hands was not
Line of Control: Facets of “Leading” In the global competitive business scenario, the conce
Down the Freedom Lane… She gave a broad grin as she looked at her refection in the mirror. T
