Alphabets,words and imagesthey play around in my headday after daywaiting for me, totake hold and string them up,make some sense.! , . ” ; ?swimming in front of my eyesminute after minutewaiting for me,toplace them in the right spot,dressing up the...
Butterflies”My heart,picks up paceMy mind , starts to freezeMy hands, start to trembleWonder what is happening to me!Feel like I’m losing controlI’m nervous, inside and outWhat is this i am feeling?Wonder who will know the answer!These butterflies,...
Gathering of Minds over MusesOn June 11th, the details for the 4th Read meet had been finalized and all left Avinash Subramanian’s residence with a smile and thoughtful look, wondering what to write on the topic chosen by Harish Vittal “Freedom”, he said “lets have...
In my mind,If i go far enoughI can seeEmpty spaces…No wires or cables,To cut across my thoughts.No dug up roads with signboards,Offer me directions and choices.In my mind,If i stay long enoughI can feelThe empty spaces…No promises reverberate against...
Walking on the beach,the wind brushing my face, the waves seeming to be out of my reach,the ocean breeze filled with grace,the feel of the sand, on my feet,tickling the toes,as mist from the ocean splashes on my face, cool it feels, making me forget the heat,Long for...
When we were young,the world was so innocent.when we were young,the world was one big playground.when we were young,we thought we knew everything.when we were youngit was OK to cry.then something happened,we grew up.life was no longer about games and toys.It was...
