Goa

Golden sands,
Smooth to touch;
Walking barefeet,
With clasped hands.
Footprints scattered,
In watery marks.
Yellow sands,
Glinting in the golden hue.
Blue skies that smile down
On the shaded eyes.
Carefree laughter,
And the idle minds.
Beer Days
And Rum Nights,
The hookah smoke
Swirled high-
Fines paid
And laws escaped.
Wild days,
Wet nights.
7 friends,
On a dream run.
In a dream land-
For which,
They had lived through
So many days-
Counting and Waiting.
And finally realized.
Golden hopes
Of  Golden sands.
That was Goa,
For us all.

U 2..

,

So beautiful,
Beside you-
Her face,
Shines out radiant-
In its innocent glow.
The softness of her frame,
Sheathed in  warmth -
In sync-
With the hardness of your presence.
She complements you,
In every way.
What is felt thus,
Is seen.
You seem free too.
Of the burden of,
The shadows left behind.
Your world is suddenly light,
Filled with ,
The soft hues,
Of new love.
Happy am I,
As I rest easy too.
Knowing very well-
There's no more place
For me in your life.
Our journey today,
Has reached its end.
And there's only peace
In the knowledge.
Freedom in realization of,
Sanity again.
Your joyous smile,
Makes it all worthwhile.
The green flame is ebbed.
Seeing that look in your eyes,
For someone else.
Brown and Green
Have parted ways.
Its thus time
For a new July
To lead the way.
So carry on,
I say.
Goodluck and Godspeed,
May all the right dreams now,
Always illumine
Your way.

Aint it Funny

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It's funny how I
Look at you,
These days-
Feel and not yet so
I refrain
I restrain.
The distance seems
Greater everyday.
Shan't bridge the gap.
You're too far away-
I can only remain afar
And watch.
Let the time fly by-
Till I decide to react again.
When all things are clear,
And the answers are with me
Again.