Monday, November 22, 2010

wishpond

and the mind is not what it used to be.
and the tragedy is that there is no tragedy.
but in the winter, you can always find it all.
its neve to far, around the corner.
you can atleast see.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

It was all black
Awesomely black

He could be a liar
He could be a fool
It could be a dream

Monday, November 16, 2009

Dead

The boy and me went to Humanyuns Tomb the other day. Beautiful it is I must say. Its just like most surprises in cities, when you dont know that just beyond the main raod there could be something as grand. I've been meaning to go there forever. After strolling around and cribbing about how little time we have for oursleves we went to the tomb, its called the corridor of mughals, about a hundred of them lie burried there apparently.
Silly me found it absolutely amusing, just below the dome where the gentleman lies in peace, I pointed at the grave and laughed "dead and gone" "you're dead" I felt powerful that I alive after centuries of this emperors death could mock at him and call him dead.
God bless Humanyun and save me from curse.
Amen.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Masjid Lane is where it'd all begin I'd say.