"The way the ball bounces.........."

The cuckoo kept swaying to remind time, Time that never was my and will ever be, Yet the feeling sunk in, of oneness Changing rhythms of a beating heart. As beautiful as it may sound, Perception is a chameleon, The world lay its feet at deception, Few, very few passed without notice. I wasn’t one of them, Time played the cop, My role, the villain, Place, the hero. The urge to be among the crowd, Yet see the world through focus, Hit back hard, failed to notice, All, except few lived otherwise. The stage remains the same, Changed roles for leaders and followers, I started to lead, the me followed, Making myself believe in the I. As beautiful as it may sound, Perception is a chameleon, The world lay its feet at deception, Few, very few passed without notice.

Sleepless in Detroit, listening to the Gaga, I lay foot on an aisle that is new to me, The four walls no more protected, The roof no more sheltered. Paranoid, frenzy, don’t know which, Fear was definitely the highlight. Of whom, still remains a mystery, As mysterious it may sound, secrets do reveal, The emotions opened new avenues, And the search for a lady seemed to be the road, A lady that had no descriptions, Formed the shape of my imaginary vacuum. Color, creed, caste all no bar, Elements of a saint and perfect world, I kept no obstacles, yet I stumbled, To find the lady of my despair. Dreams set the stage, Where romance and love seemed to have no bounds, Every word felt like an arrow, Every breath wet the chin, Close, the word held no meaning, United, nor claimed any glories, One and unity seemed to be the chant, Pity, they remained only in dreams. No friend, no enemy helped, Voices echoed in my hall, Water pulled the strings, air played the accordi...

"I felt like crying for not getting what i wanted, when i saw the rich, the affluent, the famous, the glories and fame, the money and luxuries..then i looked back..i was born healthy..i lived in a house..ate food at the right time..studied..played..had friends..walked on the streets..stared at the moon..ran from the sun..and did a million other things for which i have never expressed gratitude"