You taught me dreaming

this one comes out not form the brain ,

but from the burning heart ,

writing with shedding tears

I am still thankful, you taught me dreaming

you gave color to my dreams

and as you left ,

I was as blank as dark

No love left for you

had enough longing for your love ,
had always put my life on toss for you ,
left my life behind for you,
only to be thrown away

Now, No love left for you
still some where deep inside beats for you

Life beyond living

Before getting in to this, THANK YOU all who have read,commented, suggested, criticized and praised my last post. Thank you for the kind words.

This time i am here with an other poem titled “life beyond living” which is meant to …. no i should not tell what its meant to be , its you who should feel what it was meant for after reading this.

here we go ,

there is a life beyond just living
there in no better time ,
there is in only now..
got to fight with it.

i believe in fate ,
coz i decide my fate ,
don’t call it your fate ,
know its your defeat .

Lets be kind enough !

On my way to room ,after  having my breakfast from the hotel near MTP rd Coimbatore , around 12.15 pm,no it was not lunch , as usual enjoying music from my mobile , this time Rahman’s ‘aromale..’ from the movie VTV,crossing the railway gate … that scene really shook me,i didn’t move ,took earphone out ! A man sitting in the back seat of a  moving bike was holding a goat on his lap whose legs were tied to each other,with a piece of cloth and rope even its mouth was tied such a way it can’t open it , denying even its right to cry.All i could  do is to

My First Post

I have absolutely no idea what to write here , i am familiar with only those small text boxes in fb and twitter.i am little scared to see this big text area.now you might be thinking why the heck this idiot is here then ? well , i even i am thinking the same .. so brb .. write some other time