dimond drops...

When the illusionary sky gets full of thought ,it gifts me with its diamond drop...

To guard the survival of emotional hop, as the farmer protects his yielding crop..

Held by the oyster of these enchanting eyes,the rare drops fill in the presence of broken ties..

And to clear these glitters there's no mop...cuz these are not tears ,they r diamond drop..

If they are priced on their cut and polish, are thr any refunds to their dreams which remain demolished...
cuz they they r not just stones,they r precious to shop,,they are

These drop's are glacier's when emotions are cold,poised as they appear with their stories untold..
One spcific sound can cause the slop..cuz these are the sensitive diamond drops..

They glide in a pattern recklesly and do not stop,,not realising their worth when lost are the self indulged diamond drops...

they fill in the occasion in every form they exist...tht's y they are the drops ,which none can resist ...

In the bowl..

we never cry we never howl ,cuz we r d only two fishes in the bowl..

thr's no bait ,thr's no fear,,cuz to our captivator's we are dear..
circling around waving our fins...we move to ur ammusement limited in our rims..
to glorify ur sight u chose us on our colour ,and not on our life...
and we r the only one's who r not afraid of ur knife..
OOO sooo
we never cry we never howl,cuz we r d only two fishes in the bowl...

Thr's no need for us to barter & brawl , cuz every 3 seconds we r on a diffrent creative prowl..
with a blessed memory of only pleasures..isnt it a life of limitless treasures..
we never cry we never howl,,cuz we r the only two fishes in the bowl..

with no other element touching our territory,,to protect us we do not need a millitary..
and as we pass on with our thoughts into history..u would always go on trying to wade through our mystry..

to explore us u have to maybe commit a few sins.. but to drown in it is the only way in..
to swim in this bowl my dear..come invade and drop the rest in rear...
cuz in this sweet blue world ,,thr's no fowl,,
and hence my frien..
we never cry we never howl,cuz we r the only two fishes in the bowl..

Some times red sometyms blue...my mind cannot choose either among the two..

Its been long since i wrote..

Life got a little busy with events which left impact.

Marriage is one deceitful yet delightful word which leaves one with no clue on what to expect out of this bond.

Surprising it is how your surroundings change..

and alarming it is to think how you change..

In the process of trying to make life simpler we reach out to other bonds..

have you ever tried to wonder that we all apparently get into this whirlpool of relationship cause it somehow on the surface seems to sooth us..

in turn the responsibility doubles when one one has to wake up to the demands and desires of someone so unexpected...

And before you realise and figure out this new soul ..maybe u would be chosen by god to nurture another one...

It makes me wonder why is this association needed...and why are such responsibilities invited ..

Why is that an individual is socially incomplete somewhere without this "tagged better half"..

are we not complete the way we are..

The whole theory of understanding someone and attraction are explained by sections of science..but no scince explains this 'drive'..

The drive of this unnecessary celebration of union..

I often joke about the fact that , marriages are made lengthy, difficult and expensive so that people don't even think of having a second one..

Hey i m not a negative soul who doesnt believe in a relation..in fact i am quiet ammused with this miracle of "marriage"..

Being inclined to travelling ..i just know, how something which is unexplored is sooo inviting..

and hence i guess that's what a wanderer like me understands..though i detest permanence...but to wander alone without a caravan can also be quiet boring for a gypsy ;-)