Category : English Poems

Shades Of Grey



How many shades of grey?
Depends, the way you play!

Like the potter playing with clay,
Your love making art’s on display,

If, dew of desire, with love you spray,
Flowers  of joy  will blossom each day,

Let’s not stop with exploring just shades of grey,
Why  should we keep other lovely colors at  bay?,

Let’s  play Holi  only  if  there  are  no  rules  to  obey,
Then I promise, effects of my colors will forever stay!



Let’s bring out the colors of love within you folks. All other colors will be washed away but the mark of a passionate kiss and a tasteful touch will stay forever.
Truly organic and natural way of playing Holi. Happy Holi 🙂   
#HappyHoli

Category : English Poems

Hidden Inside You

Hidden Inside You

Happy Valentine’s Day
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Don’t know, who I am I ever knew,
I found myself  hidden inside you,

Bond of love I never have to renew,
With  the  fondness I speak of you,

Heavens know, what’s all their due,
All these stars spinning around you,

Falling for is binding, nothing new,
Strange! My freedom’s tied to you!,

You will never find me besides you,
See! I’m  always  hidden inside you
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Well, it’s better late than never so here it is, one for Valentine’s Day.  If you think it’s too late then it looks like the tide of love is over within you even before the month ends. 😉

There are two perspectives to read this poem, one is carnal and one is for eternal. Choose your road wisely because one is for eternal bliss and another is…

Category : English Poems

To Date Or Not To Date! ;)



To the tattoos, I say no,
Attitude is ok but ego, no no,
If servitude of stupidity is the way to go,
I rather decline to attend your show.

To drinker and smoker, I say no,
Yeh fuck social and occasional, all I know,
If losing awareness is the way to go,
I rather decline to inhale your vicious glow.

To weed and drugs, strictly NO,
You might feel high but in fact you’r so freaking low,
If addiction is the only address you know,
I rather not be that sucker, picking your needles to throw.

To lesbian and bisexual, I say no,
All experimental games, haha, no no,
If the unnatural way you love to go,
I rather be happy being straight and solo.

To the feminist, I may say hello!,
But to your rubbish equality talks, hell no,
If mean men encounters, is only theme to go,
I rather let you live in mean memories of juvenile Joe.

To date or not to date, ohh no,
Always a dilemma, never a clear yes or no,
If a person with known flaw, will you give it a go?
I rather say, everyone may not be psycho, so let’s go.



Well, It’s just a straight man, talking straight. 😉

Category : English Poems

I’m Different Everyday



I’m not what I was yesterday,
Tomorrow I won’t be like today,
I change between even morning to midday,
I’m finding myself different every day.

I don’t do what I was doing yesterday,
Tomorrow I’ll do something different than today,
Doing it differently every moment on the same day,
I’m being more aware each and every day.

I don’t know if I call it a fun-day,
Tomorrow will be more joyful, I always say,
Feeling so happy, more and more merry-day,
I don’t know, what strange sadness will say! 

Should I carry the past, clinging to yesterday?
Who knows about tomorrow, people say,
If I have lived it right today, shall I get one more day?!
Grateful for every moment of each day, I always dream and pray.

Yes, my affection is not what it was yesterday,
Tomorrow I will love You more than today,
Changing every moment, listening to what You say,
I’m finding You more lovable with each passing day.



To change means to be alive. When something stops changing, it starts decaying.  When a person starts referring to the past, it’s sign that he has exhausted his wit and wisdom to enjoy the present and ability to graciously look for the future. At some stage in life, most people stop changing and then they always keep babbling about good ol’ days and keep brining past into the conversation.  Well, that’s the sign, the fellow is old now. From now on he’ll just exist, and won’t be as vibrant as he used to be.  

On the contrary, person with vigor will never have a moment to waste ruminating the past, because he enjoys present thoroughly and there is not a fraction of moment left to escape anywhere!

Krishna, left Gokul for Mathura and never returned. Left Mathura for Dwaraka never looked back. And after kurukshetra, of course, there was nothing to go back to. He could have visited his pals at Gokul for sweet reunion but he didn’t. Because he was always enjoying the happening.

Remember, every moment wasted in thinking about the past, reduces the possibility of joyful time in present.

Category : English Poems

Lover For All



Difficult  to  practice,  that’s proven,
Everyone says, but followed by none,

Love  for  all  and  hate  for  none,
I   can  show  you,  how  it’s  done !

First you must learn to keep quiet,
When  it’s  none  of  your  concern.



People keep uttering clichés like, ‘live and let live’, ‘love for all and hate for none’, without even understanding iota of it.  What’s the point of babbling, when one really can’t bother to understand it in the first place? Isn’t it surprising that when most of the people’s go to mantra is ‘Live and Let Live’, we are witnessing constant quarrels about petty things !

PS:  Not here to teach or preach anyone. If one can understand what I am saying, then one is already enjoying nature’s blessings; if one really can’t, then hope, one day the divine light will dwell upon you, to quell the inner darkness of ignorance 😉