His eyes are full of hope But sometimes that hope just can’t cope With the realities that he perceives Perceptions deceive, Until his heart grieves For he begins to think he cannot… The mind races with the heart, An intense…
Author: Shakti
First Attempt at Hindi!!!!!!!
Not particularly proud of it…. but its my first attempt at writing Hindi….Feedback pls…. Ankhon me jo chehra tha Aaj jaane kahan kho gaya Shayad yahin kahin hoga Kya tumne use dekha uske Ankhon me ek chamak thi, Muskurahat me…
Legal system
‘How many times can a man turn his head and pretend he just cannot see?’ These Bob Dylan lines came to my mind when I read that Jessica Lal’s murderers had been acquitted. A girl shot twice, at a crowded…
Groups Continued
I have said goodbye to all those groups and to life and I have been dead into another group. I cannot tell you what group this is, because it is useless having any knowledge whatsoever of it before you die.…
Groups
A group is a set of people having things in common to do, to say or just have common goals, a group is made up of you, me, she, him and them. Eventually with time these hes, shes and thems…
Crushed in Movieland
Shakespeare said that life is a stage and all of us are actors. But I object; I say life is a set in Universal studios and I am the leading lady. Yes it totally sounds moronic doesn’t it? It sounds…
Pang of Depression
Feelings of inadequacy Sense of insecurity, Belief in myself shattered, Dreams lost; uncertainty. A fuzzy picture, Of the future, The past a distant mistake, Putting their faith at stake, In the current present. Storms and fuzzy gray skies, Leafless trees…
past, past…zoom into the future…
When I was 6….Life was much about the others. I went out with my parent’s friends. My grandma took me to the market and she bought me sweets. My grandfather narrated stories to me. Dad told me right from wrong.…
the valley and the sun
If they ask you who I am, Just say I m a scent… That reminds you of the moon And makes you want to flow With the springs in the valley… If someone asks me who you are, I promise…
Tick Tock
Tick tock tick Tock tick tock, Sounds the clock, As I lay on my bed, Counting a flock. the wind is ruffling the curtains aside, letting in a dim light I shut my eyes tight. Capture those dreams, And the…