Monday, August 20, 2012

The Music

In that pitter-patter on the roof top,

In the gushing of the stream underneath,

We heard the music,

Music that drew us out of our stupor.

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

बीता कल

कागज़ के टुकड़ों में लिखे चंद लफ्ज़
खिड़की के शीशों में दिखते कुछ बीते लम्हों के अक्स

Thursday, February 2, 2012

New Story

Lets tell a story
Neither your nor mine
Just a story