Ekansh's birthday invitation

“An year gone by,
How quickly time has flown,

Our little bundle of joy,
How fast  he has grown!

He has learned to laugh,

He has learned to stand,

He has learned to clap,

He can walk holding papa’s hand.

Autumn has now  begun,

bees are humming.

Ekansh will turn One,

and Party is coming.” 

Midnight of 31/12

Wait Mr Brand New Year!!!
spare us some time to cheer!!!


shaking of hips and stomping of foots, 
beer drenched every one's shirt n boots.


vibing together to bhangra beat,
euphoria in the pub rose the heat.


shooing rockets and sprinkling lights,
looked lovely in in the pitch black night.

Imagination

In every rose that blooms,
i feel d softness of ur lips;
our eyes was closed,
and d kiss was so deep...




I remember those days,
when we walked hand in hand.
drenched in rainwater...
and feet dipped in wet sand.

Dusk...my delight

Sky got overcast with greyish shade,
making the world look calm and cool.

Somewhere cloud looked like sea over sky,
and somewhere it looked like a pile of wool.

My garden then made a dazzling sight,
Roses, Marigold shone more bright.

Lily now seemed more white.
Looked lovely in dim light.

Suddenly the cloud parted off,
and the Sun started peeping out.

Oh! How lovely the nature is!
Its beyond any one’s doubt.

Horrible blind date

That girl with a sucked face…
Sneezing and spitting all over the place!

Making a face like constipated crocodile
As if costs like hell to smile!

Looked like a queen of botox city..
Still the face looked far from pretty.

She laughs as if moaning in pain..
Remix that with cook-dooing of hen.

Doesn’t she know no guy will date
Why just me so unfortunate..??

Now u girl don’t yak on me…
Just show me the way to flee!!

Thank you weekend!!

I stuff my mouth with chilly chicken, 
And sip my little foster can,


Get glued to TV for premiere show, 
day dream staring out of window,

Drag myself to bath during afternoon hour,
Then stand and ponder under warm shower,

Hearty pokhal follows long nap,
Snore under blanket like F1 lap,

Rush to roof top to watch sunset,
Breath slowly and meditate,

When The Sun gets low and red,
Weekday's stress slowly fade.

Lazy beginning of the day

Clock over table  started to scream,

Leaving me in halfway of dream.

“Conserve energy , don’t waste”

I needed another two hours of rest.

Yawned  a little with eyes still closed,

Laziness engulfed and again I dozed.

“Slow and steady win the race”,

Underneath pillow I hid my face.

“Miles to sleep before I am woken”

Dreams  are not supposed to be broken.

Within minutes  I was back sleep,

Slowly and gradually it turned deep.

Picnic

It began with a call from captain. 
(The one who took all the pain),


Big day followed three wonderful weekends,
Merriment started with gathering of old friends,

All we needed was to take a break,
And enjoy the day with Mc Dowell and Goldflake,

Venue was fixed at outskirt of the town,
We danced there till our shirts turned brown,

Endless glasses of hards and softs,
And countless half burnt cigarette stubs,

I ll miss it all through out the year,
Big day seems so far, yet so near.