Inside I felt empty...
It felt little cold...
My dreams by now have turned so old...
Its left untouched,safe somewhere..
In my heart inside...
No one is there to follow me now...
And there is no one to guide... ... ...

Wednesday, April 6, 2011


Heart-breaks shared…
Loved and cared…
In the verge of morning..
Now grown ups,
Emptied coffee cups..
And still the hearts
Are learning..

Gone those days,
The child like ways..
Of street food,
So much to share,
Those times so rare..
More of togetherness

Still those nights..
Feels so bright..
The chills diminishes
By a hug so tight..
Gone child like days,
But the girl like ways..
Seems innocent joys