ये वादा

वादा। कल का और आज का,
निभाने का और टूटने का।

आज किया वादा, कल तोड़ दे,
परसो खुद संभले और, उन्हे छोड़ दें।

जाने अनजाने, कितने वादे किए,
कुछ निभाए, कुछ भूल गए।

आपसे निवेदन, चाहे कितने वादे भूलिएगा,
दूरियां कितने भी बढ़े, हमारे वादे से ना मुकरिएगा।

Word Jumble

Never-ending puzzle, in my mind,
What you foster, I wonder all the time.

Alphabet jumbled, as my memories,
Sometimes they don’t connect, I can’t predict.

The more I think, it makes me isolate,
The word jumbles, makes me hallucinate.

I know I created this, situation for myself,
But you finish what you start, maybe punish oneself.

And then, I move away from everything,
Everyone around and, myself sometimes.

The Chaos in my mind, no one has seen,
They see the silent human, content with everything.

Faces of a coin

As humans, we always do,
Think over, a thing or two.

From being positive, to utter pessimism,
Two faces of a coin, makes us human.

Smile at one, frown at the other,
This constant dilemma, brings out the better.

Heads or tails, on your face,
Take a moment to, respond with grace.

Every second counts, every opportunity,
Like the two faces of a coin, make the most of this travesty.


Our last Holiday, ended in 2019,
We thought we were, marking a new beginning.

Little did we know, what the year would bring,
Deafening chaos and, silence within.

Till March 15, we could meet one another,
Who would have thought, it was the last for some others.

And so it started, the arduous fight,
For survival of the fittest, we couldn’t stop day and night.

Some stayed locked in, while some walked,
While some, spent days at the airport.

This went on for months, still no respite,
One took a leap of faith and, stepped outside.

2020, what should I say,
Some good some terrible, memories are here to stay.


A memory shattered ,in a thousand pieces,
With all intact, you must rebuild.

Some enjoy, the merciless living,
While some, show their true feeling.

Do your math, as much you want,
Every attempt, teaches you more.

Left to right or, move in or out,
You must finish, what you brought.

Shake up that thought, bring it to life,
Fit all pieces, side by side.

As you worn out, your first memory,
You build and rebuild, such jigsaws for eternity.

The F word

It all started with the 26,
Each of them party to this.

‘A’ proudly starts with a favourite fruit,
Others follow as they always do.

Then came ‘F’ and everything stoped,
Could it be a fish or something foul?

The first 5 saved themselves,
Other 20 did not torment.

‘F’ was stuck and asked ‘U’ to help,
The chained loop had ‘C’ and ‘K’.

The last word to learn for everyone,
The first to remember at every turn.

The word was formed in the end,
Used everywhere and abhorred the trend.

Yes! I am scared

Yes! I am scared of many things,
Loneliness and failure, or death in vain.

Yes! I am scared of many things,
Past, future, and my present as well.

Yes! I am scared of many things,
Heartbreak and abuse, psychological cacophony.

Yes! I am scared of many things,
People sometimes, and their truth within.

Yes! I am most scared of it,
A never-ending list, things that scare me.

A Lullaby, sweet lullaby!

Clear sky, a silent night,
Here I write, for you,
Let the words paint a picture,
It’s time to sleep, says cuckoo.

A Lullaby, sweet lullaby,
Listen and drift away.

Grasslands plush and green,
Surrounded by mango trees,
Clear blue sky and mountains high,
River flowing beneath.

A Lullaby, sweet lullaby,
Listen and drift away.

Hear the birds chirping,
See the sun shine,
You rest on the grasslands,
Rhyming all the time.

A Lullaby, sweet lullaby,
Listen and drift away.

As you grow, let these dreams,
Take you places, as you win,
I wish you always, my best,
As I gift you this lullaby, my sweet lullaby.

I am a woman

Yes! I am a woman. So what?
Why does my existence threaten you so much, that you attack me?

Yes! I am educated. So what?
My individual growth in return, is a boon to many.

Yes! I am single. So what?
What gives you the right to call it incorrect if I am happy in my space not affecting anybody?

Yes! I earn more than my spouse. So what?
It’s OUR money and not yours to comment.

This year has brought, so much uncertainty,
Though we live in a society, we need to gaurd our individuality.

Square one

It’s so funny, when people say,
You start here, at square one.

Cause at times, if unlucky,
You end up, at square one.

You crash, or burn,
Still your are, at square one.

Till you reach, the destination,
Keep looking, at square one.

Multiple attempts, and choices,
Keep you grounded, at square one.

It’s so human, to love numbers,
Still you’re stuck, at square one.

It’s only, once you reach,
You track back, to square one.