— a true inview to the reality that could have any comfortable feet with a sole, to freeze right at the sight of it-an unfortunate one. The serene hands with a pure mind came together, with the sunshine over the dew drops just perfectly right to reflect their thoughts, motives and will for the day.… Continue reading Into The Shadows . . . Daan Utsav at Manipal University 2014
Year: 2014
A clouded mind
Clouded is my mind like the misty forest Lost in your thoughts Unable to think; What magic have you cast upon me? I know my existence But I keep questioning it, I know I am alive But I feel like a soulless shell , Waiting for your touch, Waiting for your love, Awaits this persistent… Continue reading A clouded mind
Is first year of under graduation a waste of time?
The rush. The excitement. The charm of a new place and meeting new people. You know what I am talking about. The first year of our college life. The young boys and girls are full of enthusiasm and have high expectations of what is to follow. But soon many students realize something. The entire syllabus… Continue reading Is first year of under graduation a waste of time?
The Dead Echoes
The echoes …reflections of my very thoughts Some went unheard And some were lost… The black waters…I thought to be me Which now flows by And nobody sees… Though dead to the world, Those shadows have a life Of the faded figure.. standing beside…. The little thoughts.. Which were born from a fragmented mind Of… Continue reading The Dead Echoes
The quest for love
I searched for love, To fix my broken heart, To heal my stricken soul; I searched for love, In the drops of the rain, In the breeze of the dawn, In the songs of the birds, In the dark of the night; Lost like a withered leaf in the wind, With despair over hope, Looking… Continue reading The quest for love