You realize...

It hurts only when
someone else
does it to you.

Globetrotting

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I am read in countries
I'll never visit.

All rhyme, no reason

I want
a box of truffle
a brand new duffel
a house by the beach
some prunes and wild peach
looks that could kill
a vacation in brazil
a cute new hairdo
an ultra cool tattoo
all day shine
cheese,crackers and wine
an hour long shower
no withering flower
fantasy dream
diamonds that gleam
some vodka with lime
to make a better rhyme

Life

sometimes feels like a treadmill
been walking for long
and still getting nowhere.

Sigh !

It takes a
post-it now
to remind
you of me.

High school love story

Their initial chemistry
was a bad math
and now it's all a history.

Old photographs

Looking at them now
suddenly I wonder
when did I grow old.

Chennai

Liked you then
when you were called
just Madras.

What's in a name
they say
But I tell ya
The name says it all.

Perfection

In your pursuit
I have lost
many a thing
that I decided
that sometimes
it's alright
to be just a
mediocre.

At the coffee shop

Overheard conversations
brewed more interest
than the coffee.

Memories

Some memories
like old passwords
are best forgotten.

Choices

Complain when I dont have them.
Complicate when I have them.

Welcome

Every week I start
I just wait for you.
The very thought of you
brings a smile on my face.
I count the days
in your anticipation.
I make plans
even before your arrival.

And then you come.

Welcome
Friday !

Love

Fell in love
all over again
this time with myself.

Dear Anonymous

Thanks for visiting.
Appreciate your comments.
But why hide thyself?
Come to the light.
Please come to the light.

Just another...

Another weekday
another weekend
pretty eventless
Time just sails.

Whats up?
Nothing much.
How is it going?
Just the usual.
cliched questions
more cliched answers!

Is it just me?
Is it just me?

Am fogged
tired
lost
illusioned
Ahhh...just figured
I am cliched.

Wanted

Fair and beautiful
young and docile
education - never mind
able to cook
able to breed
To be that thing
called Wife

Who said

Men are from mars
Women are from venus
Both are from earth
Lets just face it.

Mirror talks

The same face
every morning
day in and day out

I am tired
of all your
vain attempts
to look good

I wish
I could
make you
prettier

Stop spending
endless hours
staring at me
My dear
young lady !

Beauty is
after all
skin deep.