Sunday, 28 June 2015

Facade

Behind every thoughtful action
There is that one innocent mistake
Behind every Casanova
There is that one heart break
Behind every strong rebellion
There is that one grave submission
Behind every practical approach
There is that one lost hope
Behind every achievement
There is that one push in vain
Behind ever great story
There is that one terrible tiny tale

                            -Ravi

Saturday, 7 February 2015

Forgotten Path


It's where I stand today
The path so clear
Seen flowers decay
And thorns of fear

Made some choices
Turned towards unwanted turns
Some lead to silent noises
And some painful funs

Thinking was I sane
Standing where I stood
Fearing was that all in vain
For choosing what I took.



                          -Ravi

Sunday, 23 November 2014

Brief Interval


All misplaced thoughts
Lined up for a cause
Unfinished talk
Are now pregnant pause

Seeing best of both worlds
Holding on to none
Was there still
Now a dying sun

Colourful and endless
Wished to be a carnival
What's light without dark
Enjoyed the brief interval.



Thursday, 20 February 2014

Dream

Thinking, creating, destroying
Is all dreamt a moment ago
No past and no future though
May be remembered or forgotten before it grows

Still playing the play without fear
Tapping low keys and bringing cheers
It's no different in any sphere,
It's just like life,oh my dear. 

Sunday, 2 February 2014

Memories

Memories are there
Some have a sweet pinch attach
Some we want to forget
Some are captured in the photos we took
Some are found in that old notebook
Some make homes in places we have been
Some lie in hidden smiles which nobody had seen
Some are still walking the long roads
Some are read in odes
Some are standing in our small huddle
Some are sitting in our group so subtle
Memories are there
Memories are everywhere

                                        -Ravi

Sunday, 12 January 2014

Small Price

Push of the keys
Music of the leaves
Scattered rays
Playing hide and seek

Fall remembered
by a new spring
Memories made
Standing for a fresh dream

Lots have been done and said
While seeking answers in the hollows
New beginnings have to be paid
by the past it follows

Waking up while the time flies
Pay it now
Its a very very
very small price
               
                  -Ravi

Wednesday, 12 June 2013

Go

Times which fly
You don't know
In such time
May be you will go

Seeing you there in red
Calling you near
Can't let the time
Flow like the river

Time may not stop
It may go
But it is not the time
It's you, whom I can't let go
                           
                        -Ravi