Finding me

Destiny, clutter and misgivings Ensuing heart breaks and tears Tore us apart I departed to be never found I went away Searching the solitude From love and hatred I turned away And somehow in that numbness you found me Abandoning my ambition My empire I searched for the humble abodes With a quitened demeanor You…

Travel musings – Jaswant Thada

So he will come to you When you are laughing raucously Least aware of his lingering looks And eyes that refuse to leave your presence.

Football chronicles

The child in me Always follows The tip-tap of the balls In the playground Or on the screen.   I enjoy the ball And kick it with gusto With gay abandon In the grass fields.   Subdued by my opponents  One by one I broke my leg And become a fallen warrior.   And with…