Serenity cocktailed with exhilaration!

Dusk settled over the tranquil beguiling moon,
Serenity cocktailed with exhilaration, as I could hear ‘fun’ croon.
The trepidation comes to finish and I see the sojourn in the desert land kissing the horizon,
Project remains a prickle but I am sure rose is what crowns every thorn!

:-)

Dusk that never shall be...

Is it a day that shall not meet its dusk?
Ardour and dazed thoughts enmeshed in bundle for what is to transpire,
The day shall end soon and so shall the ensuing tests, I so aspire!
Trumps I hope I shall legerdemain of my sleeves for all that I did perspire!

Keep it up folks!!

Happy Diwali!

Noise thuds the sky, crackers crackle at words unsaid,
Sparklers enmesh the sky and with the stars of the night they wed!
The lone diya flutters against the diminishing oil and the flirting wind,
Sweets galore coax the sensations and thaw hearts of the coarsest rind!

Finish Line...

This was dedicated to a friend of mine(Sameer). Thought I wouldnt publish it..but then..poetry is a poetry is a poetry...


The finish line is in sight, that sweet spot is ever so bright,
My legs ache, my head twirls, pain is enamoring my sight!
But lo! I shan’t give up for I know what lies beyond,
Ardour and agony I shall conquer and rise and rise and seek glory that shall ever burgeon!

November Sweetness?

Frantic activity ensues a period dulled by placidity,
Projects threaten to meander close with hasty alacrity.
Brightness I see kissing the horizon beyond this October madness,
Warm embrace I conjure for awaits….November sweetness!!

Magic Potion

Colour of blush or is it the colour of sky woken from slumber,
Purity reeks from the milk concoction emanating strawberry flavour.
Enervation cannot resist the temptation of a fillip,
Coolness that augurs from this magic potion is indeed beyond anything realistic.

Moans Unheard

World is stark, World is lonely, World is a haven of gloom,
When despair encumbers, beware, for the in crowd you shall be in an empty room,
Wake, O soul so enamored with moans unheard,
For cries fade in yonder and laugh for that’s what brings you the herd.

In shadow you can trust for it is sans any disdain!

Rendezvous with the Dragon..

Rendezvous with the dragon turned damp squib,
Infernal flares paved way for smoke on its death bed.
Good old Ambrosia came gushingly to rescue,
Wafts of rice and piping hot tea, to bid the dreary day adieu.

Rejuvenating Zephyr...

Apprehension was health could deter ambulation,
Aqua gives me strength Walk drives my inspiration.
Fountains rejoiced in the stillness of the night under the benign smile of the moon,
Rejuvenating zephyr did fillip my spirits hoping for repair in to full vrrrrooom.

Sniff Sniff…Bless my nose…

Group 7-B Rocks!

Fear, apprehension and avoidance or shall I call it Group Work,
Not true when it comes to Group 7-B, work is like saccharine syrup.

Sohan, cornucopia of knowledge , literary genius and on minutiae he is picky,
Chill guy to hang around, admire his integrity.

Disappearance is a predominant trait,
Street smart though, this Krushna, lets not make that mistake.

Smart brilliant little package can do wonders,
Namrata, is an eternal flame, from her aim never meanders.

‘Chick Magnet’ Anup, my benevolent roommate, creepy smile daubs his face,
Passion defines his work and interminable efforts he would lace.

Coco ‘Chick GOD’, a confused TamBram and an awesome groupmate,
Rohit, binds the group, a born leader and efficacy marks his gait.

ROCK it guys!

Romanticized Sensation!

Passions soared, palate indulged in bitter-sweet concoction,
G Noir numbed senses like an insidious Poison Ivy,
Melting Chocolate caressing my tongue, succumbing to the romanticized sensation,
Cocoa Experience stirring intense infatuation, etched till eternity!

Godiva Rocks!

Ode to the Brown Villa!

Stands, does she, in the upheaval of sand,
Camouflaged amongst the granules; shielding the inmates from the unseen forces of the land.
Adds splendor to the 4 derelict shops in the vicinity,
Noise she does reek in the hours past sane humanity.
Glows all night in grandeur of emanating radiance from within,
Outhouse she doth possess, whereby, Yours Truly you may conjure dozing!