Life...

In a blade of grass
In the dew that rests on it
In the smile of the child
In every sleeping man
In the galloping streams
In the moving clouds
In fat rains
In mountain peaks
Life's full of it...
Except me and my little cubicle
And the rest of the lifeless kingdom
That goes along with it.

In the empty elevator

Who are you?
Why did we meet?
Of all people in the world
Why us?
Of all places in the world
Why in the empty elevator?
Why did i look?
Why did i not talk?
Why did i ruin
The rest of my life thinking
if only we had talked?
Why a glimmer of hope
Like a lottery buyer
That we will meet again
Of all people in the world
Of all places in the world
In that empty elevator.

History

I wake up every morning
To a new chapter in my life
New pleasures, new strife
New friends, new foes
New sensations and moments to remember
New lessons and acts of humiliation

When i wake up,
The old me is gone;
And a new me is born.
Every day is a new chapter,
Every chapter has a new story,
When all chapters end
The story is done;
And people go look out for
Something newer and sensational.

Too complex

I think
They should
Add you
To the engineering syllabus
You are
Just as complex as
Organic chemistry!!

Useless Cupid

Useless Cupid!!
I need to ask God
To send me Arjun instead
Your fortress
Is just too strong!!