Do you know the rules

Keep to the path,
Don’t Talk to the strangers!
Be care­ful when you step out­side in your red cloak,
there are wolves stalking.

Never dis­please any­one,
smile through the grime cloak­ing your face.
Be care­ful on gift from the clear eyed friend,
there are sharp glit­ter dia­monds alike.

There is Magic, there are potions,
Both (Fairies & witches) promis­ing a beau­ti­ful life.
Be care­ful on what you pick,
there is a price to pay.

So remem­ber to fol­low the rules,
’Cause there is a Jun­gle out there.

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Like a Rockstar…

when I sang, you sang along with me… wher­ever I went, you were along with me… made me feel like a Rock­star walk­ing for­ever, never reach­ing, you were still there for me….. watch­ing patiently from the win­dow seat, the chang­ing land­scape of my Imag­i­na­tion… made me feel like a Rock­star when you fought for what


There She Goes.….

Stand­ing all alone amongst the crowd, search­ing the warmth of the for­got­ten hand. Muf­fled by the remem­brance of the o’l times, retal­i­at­ing the inner voice to kill that illu­sion. There she goes …. All Alone….All Alone Look­ing for place that she knew of per­fect color, hid­ing her stolen moment untouched by time. Tried and scared of walk­ing


New Decision

The morn­ing sun rays are the pil­lars of my new ways, these rays are the deci­sion I have decided to take. The mon­soon clouds of my bad old times decides to block it, the rain drops feel­ings of good old times tried to bend it. The cloud of the dark days scat­tered, as the new sun shined


High on Life…No More..

Steven Kumar was once a cheer­ful man in this dour and sober age. He was dif­fer­ent from most of the folk whose life were earnest, full of pur­pose and enjoy­ment were beside the point. One the train when every­one else clanked at palm­top & lis­tened to self-improvement as nobody talked, Steven Kumar used to lis­ten