Beginning..

When the world stopped right in the front
my words were not over yet..
I said all the things i never meant
not trusting myself in the end...
all crushing me and down to death... I lost my heart in everything
Kept shouting jus for silly things..
everyone thought that I HAVE GONE FAR...
but something i my mind,
brought me BACK TO THE START..

Incomplete...

Absence is like that tinge of blue
you carelessly gift to a river. 
With waves after waves,
with every tiny ripple or a needless whirlwind, 
it grows, spreads, circles and reminds...

... you of presence. 

And then, you choose.

The Unwritten...

Speechless eyes
Tears roll , as I read on
What you didn't write
Values didn't fail
It was me ...

Useless words,
Sigh,...a weakling
A weak link !
Inabilities galore
And I sink ...

Unwritten apologies
Can only cause
Regrets of lifetime
A wait for a desire
To light up the fire

Your unwritten cries
My moist eyes
Your unwritten hurts
My quiet worries
Show me the difference in them

Unwritten love
Whispers,
you still find them sweet
I continue to read
The unwritten things
You wanted me to know ...

Trust me, I know
Trust me, I know...

Missed out..

That little part
I missed out.
I saw your smile
Your teary eyes
I missed out.

You said it loud
I heard the sound
What the words meant
I missed out.

You held my hand
Kissed me good-bye
And that deft touch
I missed out.

You text me 'love'
I replied, 'Thanks'
That pinch in my heart
I missed out.

I got a picture of you
That I tore when you were gone
Now, I'm trying to put it together
But there's one little part
That I've missed out.