Just Like That

Stuck to what i have known

Calling time out
All that planned was left alone
Just like that, beyond any doubt

Never raised to change
Saw the flawless flaw
Simple I was to what I ain't
Just like that, I was in awe

Knowing no future to come
Gift you the present
Valued the past as none
Just like that, I meant

                          -Ravi

A Funny Story

It started with two dosa plates
In a canteen in which I would never have ate
There comes along two lunch boxes in our food chain
We joined, leaving behind Mysore and Plain.

Remembering the Crisp and fold
Nostalgic we feel, advocating old is gold
Wishing to go back, people call us optimisers
Now before we eat we use hand sanitizers

                                                       -Ravi

Shade of Grey

The moment I stood still
Moment I made reality my will
Overcame the fear of unknown
Of a day created or a day blown

Sad as it may be called
Hiding the colorful content what it hold
Just like the Shade of Grey
Made when red green and blue play

Life reflects the light of all
Its we who can see the source behind
Whether to choose the journey
Or choose the finish line

                               -Ravi

The LOSER talks again

Hello...hi....fellow human beings

As you all (I seriously doubt existence of "all" here) know that last SATURDAY I said that next Saturday i.e. today I will write two poems. But the thing is I am subjected to a phenomenon which all have been subjected to  if not atleast twice, once in a semester...i.e. examinations... so yeah.... I am writing three in row the coming Saturday.

Hope you live till next Saturday for my upcoming three ones...

Byeeeeeeee!!!!

Yours
As u named me (and i am thankful for that)
LOSER .a.k.a. Shani

Change...

Dear Friends

As Saturday is full of surprises here is one.Today I am not writing any poems because I am writing two poems on next Saturday. Just for a change. Change is sometimes AWESOME.

hahaha

bye

Mysterious

Though not an artist just like you,
I always make you an art
Wrap within it are the feelings
Straightly coming from my heart

Though they may look of mysterious kind
Yet can be deciphered with an open mind
Its you who are mysterious
Making me delirious.

Changed the long walks into precious moments
Just as like king Midas
Preserving the gold that you have touched
In my memory jar.
                              -Ravi