Tiny feet in wet sand...

Look up

Look up

Don’t be afraid

We all do

In a different way!

Look up look up

You are so tiny

I am standing on a mountain

Are you still breathing?

Look up look up

Don’t give up

You are still growing

Among ants and reptiles.

Look up Look up

Where are you?

I can’t find

In a crowd of two.

Look up Look up

Don’t be shy

We all love you

But you still need a mic.

Look up Look up

That guy is cute

Can you see his face?

Go read some books.

Look up Look up

Being shorter helps

I lost a pin

Would you find it, please?

Look up Look up

I got a hair cut

Can you still hear me?

Oh! stand on a stool.

Look up Look up

Why hide away in bushes?

Let us sit on a chair

And frame us together.

Don’t be shy

Will photoshop your legs

Make you dance over the wall

Do a catwalk on the ramp.

So what if clothes don’t fit you

You are still charming

Helping us to hide our insecurities

in something you were born with.

So what if you are short

It makes you cute

Just don’t speak

It sounds so rude,

You are pretty

Be like that

A doll in the museum

For everyone else to stare at.

Far away in love

Thousand miles away

Locked in a heart

I write you a letter

From the lost war,

In our quest of desires

We left the only thing

We ever had with us,

Our moments together

Of laughter and sorrow

Our fights over the coloured sky

And, our giggles that lasted until we cried.

658 days and counting more

Not even one day went 

Without remembering you,

The scented candle in our room

Is replaced by white lilies now

To always remind me of our last time

Of the empty bed and the tinted blinds,

The books are kept off the shelf

Near the side lamp that we used

After a long day of suits.

The rain still pour slowly on our doorway

On the muddy roads and leaded windows,

I still drink wine at night sometimes

The other glass is kept on my side,

It’s the hugs that I miss the most

The kiss that I feel a lot

A remembrance of our days together

Everything is kept with me

Beneath this happy face

Maybe, I smile a lot.

The time has changed

And left me misplaced,

Can you come back?

Like, you never left

The distance is not what I hate

The constant struggle is a difficult phase

No rubbing shoulders, nothing to touch

The space I got

Feels a little too much,

Come back and feel my smile

Once again, I want to feel alive.

Thousand miles away

Have you changed?

Your images are blurred

And you whisper a lot,

Come back, you fool

It’s the hour of love

I still wait in the same porch

Looking at you

The way you looked before.

Let it happen...

It will happen one day

you will fail

people will talk

you will cry

there will be more whispers,

It will happen one day.

You will be afraid

coz’ you were strong

you will be sad

coz’ you were happy

It will happen one day,

you would like to grow

yet feel stuck in that moment

you will want to fly

yet your wings would refuse

It will happen

It all will happen one day,

you would be judged

for the way you appear,

you would be embarrased

about the way you kissed,

they will make fun

of the way you smell,

It will all happen one day.

The time you lost as a teenager

you would want it back

the time you spent making memories

you would long for that

It will happen

It all will happen one day.

But look at the world outside you

the singing birds and the roaring tides

the blinding dawn to the dusky night

the beautiful kids and the rustling streets

everything talks to your inner being

everything reminds you of one thing.

Let everything happen to you

Let every negativity cast a spell on you

Let people take advantage of you

Let people call you names,

you will shine brighter from that day,

coz’ It will all happen one day!

To be loved before we love........

Aroused by the great fear
i look behind the the black cloud
storm thunders in my ear
shrieks the nasty bird flowing by
tinkles the river flying towards the earth
the blue mountains smiles from the clouds above
am i still gazing at the mirror?


Smile catches the fancy of my horror
faith in humanity curbs
the rotten beliefs of almighty
still struggles to find
the true identity


everything appears to be alright
and we strive all our lives
for the fortune we bring to the dead
our body leaves for hell
and soul refuses to live ahead


how would it be
to find the last before the first
to achieve before we try
to win before we loose
to be right before we are wrong
to smile before we cry
to be loved before we love........