Woman

None can look away nor focus For her eyes do hypnotize, Yet when she speaks her monologue, Each head nods to sympathize. Her walk commands each flitting eye, Each step perverting time She breaks a heart ‘most every day When she tells them that she’s mine.

Have a good life

She could not believe it. It simply did not happen. The guy had been nice enough. They were both queueing at different counters, standing next to each other. His queue was taking to long, the man at the cashier was busy arguing. “Murphy’s Law”, he grumbled under his breath. She heard him, and started giggling.

Distance

Trapped by your careless gaze, I slowly, shyly, lean And just when they would’ve met My head hits the screen. In your lazy, silken hair My hand feels afloat, I caress their wavy surface; Witless Facebook gloats. The senses blend languorously, Stirred by your mellow tones. Then, a discordant jangle, argh! Darn these earphones. The

Baat-cheet

Main: Aaj in hawaaon se keh do, ke mujhme na umang hai, na chaahat, aur keh do ke inhe aaj mere bina hi udna hoga. Ud sakein mere bagair, toh ud lein! Ek arsay se yeh khayaal nahi aaya mann main, aur shaayad ab jab aa gaya hai to kucch dair ho chuki hai, par