My Day

Rushing towards office I see my bones are cracking up and screaming not to enter the room but somehow I managed to enter inside. In front of my eyes they somehow have poured a curtain; all I can see is dimness of time and people moving away and coming inside. I see their shoes; check if they had time to clean the dust over them; then I move towards my screen. I click here and there. And I click again. The voice of which is like swaying a sword into my ears but it’s important to check if my mind is active otherwise I pledge to start my next day better and that's how life moves on.

One more Life ...

Just one more time and some more time

You always ask for it…

The most important mantra

You lived …

You fall prey to…

I am ambush

Standing by myself …

If you fail to make it the other day

And no more excuses obey this fray

                                                          Wondering…

                                                          If life makes it ruffle and sheer step knocks you out

                                                          Or perhaps you run for things

                                                         Run in and out…

                                                         Your gaze become weaker

                                                         And weaker the spirit…

                                                        What would you then ask for?

                                                        More time, some more time or may be one more life to figure.

                                                        Life is now running in your veins

                                                       You stay in oblivion until it decays  ....