death of a love tale

the past haunts with dreams so livid

the memories so stale yet so Vivid

those painful moments of separation

that fracas, confrontation and altercation

your boiling red face indicating dissension

rising misunderstandings, soaring tension

the cessation of dialogues and communication

the rise of egos and associated obstructions

the fissures in the relationship keep widening

and now we lay dejected in our cocoon frustrating

fighting with our identity  counting the breath

one more tale of a love died its unnatural death


live every moment

Our life too is a Parlay of sort

where to start where to abort

we do not have any control on this

any one of the commands if we miss

a big full stop may appear in front

and we depart as the souls shunt

if the efforts in this parlay succeed

we may live a life that just exceed

so that we stay more in this world

and think self lucky, though absurd

is remaining alive for long is the aim

as every body has an expiry date to claim

humans can’t stop this ineluctable decay

and for every creature there is a doomsday

this is the biggest and most bitter truth of life

make your life large if you wish to survive

live each and every moment of life to stay alive

so that it makes God happy when you arrive