Sunday, May 26, 2013


A pyramid of cards
I built,
Stacking one card after another,
In a precise pact…
It took a hundred of them,
Carefully aligned,
To rise the structure,
It took, but just one skewed card,
To bring it all down.
Its like everything we build,

Hope makes sure,
We start rebuilding,
All over again,
Time makes sure,
It plays its part,

And very well at that….

Sunday, May 5, 2013

Just Like That

What is it with
Pouring rain and looking up
When you know they cant happen in concurrence
When you know that the indiscernible drops
Would blur your vision anyway?

What is it with
Open eyes and vision
When you know they cant happen in concurrence.
When you know that reason and the lack of it,
Would alter your sight anyway?