Opine

Musings eek out from all nooks ...
Views are decrepit..
Why doesn't reality bite me?

Memory Sake

5th June ’10, Goa

Dusk speckled evening..
A bench along the roadside that has remained there forever...
Sitting there as life whizzes past us...
Cold coffee in our PET bottles...
Yeah..the small kicks of togetherness..

Time Travel

I stand in tomorrow
and look at today,
You have gone and we have drifted...
with promises for a tomorrrow,
that we know will never come...