Untied lace..

There was you

There was me

Just like a perfect tied lace

Unavoidable circumstances arrive

The lace became untied

After being loose for a while

Now we both are those 2 strands

Which never meet, never gets tied

Keeps on hopping here and there

Even though others wants us to be tied.

Game of tiptoeing..

When I was a kid,

I used to tip toe go to kitchen,

During the noon time,

When my mother was asleep,

So that I can have some cream biscuits,

Without her knowledge.

But in the evening,

She calls me and takes my class,

For eating those biscuits on a regular basis.

She didn’t changed the place of those biscuits,

Because she loved my tip-toeing and having those biscuits,

And thinking that I can fool my mother,

Who know me more than I know myself.


 

Now, the table has turned.

I loved her beauty, her smile, her truthfulness,

And this time, my mother tip-toed,

And went to meet her and said,

To leave me and go far away from me,

Because my father don’t like her,

And my girl left me, without telling me,

And I thought that it was fate and we weren’t meant to be a together,

But then when I came to know what had really happened,

I cursed my mother, my girl, everyone, even God,

Because then I hated this game of tip-toe,

This game of pretendness.

This game of keeping cards close to your chest,

This game of not putting everything on the table,

This game of thinking that others are fool,

And you are the only smart guy.

I hate this sham!!

Those days of Exams!!

Those days of academic life,

Those ringing of bells,

Those “START WRITING” & “PUT YOUR PENS DOWN”,

Those days of collecting the syllabus,

Those all night preparations,

Even though we didn’t know the answer then,

Those days of exams were good,

Because now,

We don’t know the center of examination,

Or the subject/chapters of exams,

Or even the invigilator,

Or even the passing marks,

Or even the language of question paper.

But exams are there,

More tougher and can’t-afford-to-fail exams,

Because these exams will determine the course of our life,

These exams decides who stays in our life and who says good-bye,

These exams gives us the taste of all the feelings in this world,

These exams comes unknocked and leaves us unspeakable,

These exams will either MAKE or BREAK us,

These exams will DEFINE us,

These exams are US.