Monday, May 14, 2012

An intuition

There is an intuition in the mind That something is going to happen soon And I await holding my breath Trying to guess what would be new I try to calculate in my head To see which destination Iam bound But my logic evades me And I fail to see, what I usually foresaw A strange feeling of elation,of gait Not letting my feet to touch the ground And I fly,with the wings of dreams Oer unknown lands, seeking happiness’ abode.

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

The game

Now it hurts no more You being there or not Your presence,as before In my life,is not sought But, thanks to you For teaching me a lesson or two About the rules of the game i enjoy playing it on a few