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Each time I cross a milestone

I try n recall every place the sun shone

The one that moon lit

The one on which the stars glittered

The breeze with which came the sand, the dust and my eyelids flickered...

The time in tiny frocks- fun n frolic

The swing, the see-saw, the puppy-lick

That stupid running behind cows

Soiling hands in the dung

How furiously we would be whisked by mum...

A faint memory of a dad's joyful lift

Pulling his whiskers- a naughty kid.

A wishful thought

To my mind I brought-

...Nothing looks the same anymore!

A little hesitation

To ask for direction

In this town that no more looks the same

Everything has been smitten by fame

D cattle no more visit our lanes

They graze in the graveyards

Instead of meadows green in rain

I sit here admire... Lame...


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    Thanks a lot for the offer.. but its just 2 months that i have become an Instructional designer.. Would be a bit reluctant for a job change as of now, while this one is giving me a good experience in this field.. Would definitely get in touch with you in future!
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  3. bittersweet words.
    lovely done!

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  5. thanks jingle.. :) sorry to get back so late.. will participate definitely :) wish u he same :)


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Moments pass by A smile with a wry No tears to cry I fail to write me off…
Off they go With a smirk in their eyes Off they go With ignorance on their minds Off they go.. my feelings.. Oh! off they go from all the sides
Looking out with an array of bewildered emotions I’m letting myself be taken away in this wind’s direction Without your sanction Oh lord! how do I put my past off…
Standing on the edge of this cliff I wonder if I at all miff Oh please don’t play the riff In the times so stiff When I fail to look out for a partner to just laugh it all off….

Oh the Bullet!

A thundering sound passed by..
The loud firing jolted me back
As the speed added a zest to my fly..

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Oh again in that usual daydream, I am happily caught..

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As I rub my eyes to see through the haze
Oh my god, a Desert Storm in front of my eyes!!!
My heart sets itself on an undefined pace..

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I approach the beast..
And wish to fly..

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A dry leaf flies with the breeze..
Settles itself aside in disdain..

I prepare, and wear my gear..
As I assure my Storm, "Babe, you are made to arouse fear!"

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