Curled up
in a corner

staring at the mossed walls
amidst the light that devours fireflies

the petrichor is now stronger
than all the ales I had

this reverie
the imagery shows no sign of ceasing

and with everything coming back to me
I am ready to stumble again

and fall every step
to write and rewrite

the joy is somewhat incessant
like it always has been.




Some women are magic,
they play with their hair,
let off a smile,
and quietly
in steps drown you
in a infinite pool
of unrequited love

But she was different,
a glance at her,
dancing merrily,
like a 5 year old,
she just bolted within me,
forget drowning
and I never even heard the thunder,
just felt it all my life.


As I walk down in the drizzle
in a rush to avoid the rain
I see all the people doing same
they are the same who prayed for rain
and end from unbearable heat.
then I stood in the rain for a while
and watched
a poor boy dancing with his dog
in this rain.
ignoring the crowd, the rain,  even the gods.
I laughed on my life, shackles and the dog wagging his tail.

Veracity Challenge

Hola Friends,It’s been an exciting week,i had surprise trips that kept me busy, finally me back to work. This week i was challenged by Soumya ( to write a complete paragraph without the use of adjectives,The rules:

1) Write a paragraph without using a single adjective.

2) Keep the link of the original Veracity Challenge in your post (so that the creator of the challenge may receive a pingback).

3) Anyone can join the challenge, you don’t have to be nominated!

4) Nominate 6 Bloggers for this challenge


dogs running,
people watching,
me thinking,
over a coffee,
to write,
then i decide,
not today,
it is not right,
to skip a beauty,
and fail to create another,

For nominations,every writer with word ticking his mind is free to write and accept this challenge. 🙂