Daily Travellers

Excitement shows up on the face

Joy jumps signifying its name

Happiness knows no bounds

Blush makes the cheeks go red

Anger has a wild red tint

Patience calms the heartbeat

Sadness comes out as tears 

Confusion creates a funny face

Surprise makes the pulse go high

Disgust increases worry

Hope encourages to go on

Gratitude preaches appreciation 

Serene is a quite sunset

Cheerful is being bubbly

Confidence can make the world go round 

Admiration is unconditional love

Euphoria makes the heart smile

Contentment gives the best sleep


We all grew up!

Somewhere between pinning the handkerchief 

To carrying it in our hands,

We All grew up!

Somewhere between  playing on the swings

To lonely tales on it,

We All grew up!

Somewhere between fighting for the largest bite

To having the entire cake by oneself,

We All grew up!

Somewhere between playing ‘snakes’

To having a variety of options,

We All grew up!

Somewhere between blots of a fountain pen

To scribbling with ball pen,

We All grew up!

Somewhere between learning to use a telephone

To carrying all those wireless gadgets,

We All grew up!

Somewhere between expressing emotions

To successfully hiding them,

We All grew up!


S​he is the source of unconditional care…

She emits positive vibes…

She is there for just no reason…

She loves without any calculations… 

She is a hitler when needed…

She is a ray of hope when astray…

She guides the way…

She mingles right with every age group…

Ego and pride are not a part of her dictionary…

Sleep and rest are not in her routine…

Her lap is the best pillow… 

Her hands have a divine touch…

Her feet are mesmerizing…

Her talks take one to another land…

She teaches and she preaches…

She helps digesting the truth of life…

She is not one in a million or one in a billion…

She is like no other…

She is the rarest of all!

The Skywalk 

On the Skywalk…

She walked every single day,

The open sky being her only company!

Strong and marching…

Dogging with thoughts,

And connecting the dots!

Detaching from the worldly situations…

Into a whole different world,

She was by herself!

She would heal…

And she would grow,

Trying to rediscover herself!

And as the Skywalk would come to an end…

She was ready to face the world,

Smile being the cover of all her sunk emotions!

If I were a flying disk

If I were a flying disk,

I’d be among the kids,

Dogging from one hand to another!


If I were a flying disk,

I’d secretly have little wings,

And save myself from a fall!

If I were a flying disk,

I’d flow with the direction of the wind,

And make the children run!

If I were a flying disk,

I’d be in different colours,

And sing ‘ooo lala’!

If I were a drop of water

If I were a drop of water…

I might split into two,

Or get merged into one!

If I were a drop of water…

I’d rest on a leaf,

Or get absorbed by the roots!

If I were a drop of water…

I might get evaporated,

Or submerge into the oceans!

If I were a drop of water…

I might play in a child’s hands,

Or might be used in a science experiment!

If I were a drop of water…

I would be transparent inside out!

The beach!

Sand castles with stories were built…

Built with the correct precision!

Games were played and stories were made…

All, with the closest of the lot!

Distances were walked upon…

Walked in the company of the breeze!

O, the beach meant something…

Something so dear to the soul!