Training!!!
June 27, 2010
One more Wednesday morning,
A bit unusual with rain pouring…
Wow! Today no office,
It was the start of 3 days’ training…
Name tags and new faces,
Time again to mingle with attendees…
Some case studies with different experiences,
More questions than answers, ah, time to make most of it 
Many seniors and some peers,
It was fun, together with learning,
The trainer all geared to coach,
And sure to meet the deadline, 5.30 evening!!!
Yummy food and Delicious desserts,
Seemed like Icing on cake in the carousing…
Some Chit- chats over d coffee,
Crafting new associations, in the niche tactfully…
End of the program, and the Friday evening,
One more session left, but alas, over the training…
Another Monday morning, Usual or unusual???
Surely a chance for new beginning!!!
June 27th, 2010
Friday Freedom!
June 22, 2010
Bunking the office with twisted truth,
Going for movie first day first show mood…
Popcorns together and no worries,
Was enjoying the Friday with all memories…
It’s Friday evening when rain is pouring,
Mood for soup and hot filter coffee…
Old buddy together, and school days’ stories,
We were living another day, from the book of history…
Life was fun; every second was a new learning,
Why time changed, everyday another cribbing…
No chores and no chase,
One of those days, I was again living…
Back are those days I strongly feel,
It’s just in my own hand, how I live it…
There is a smile even in a substance so trivial,
Let’s live every day, not making it a history….
June 18, 2010
It was d Day
June 17, 2010
It was d day I had my car,
It was d day he was ahead of my car,
It was d day when my imagination got wild,
It was d day when I laughed aloud…
It was d day when thought what if I bump in his car,
It was d day when I followed him for a long while,
It was d day when I wanted to try my luck for a while,
It was d day when I wanted him to laugh with me aloud…
It was d only day when I was a stranger to him,
It was d only day when I imagined,
Now is d day when I know where d car will stop and where will b d turn,
But now is d day I can’t follow his car to imagine wild and laugh aloud….
June 16th 2010
Time Again!!!!
June 16, 2010
Its time again to warm up d shoulders…
Its time again to run and reach before the teacher…
Its time again to wear those black shoes and splash the water…
Its time again to break d rules and touch d toes in corridor…
Its time again to unshelve d raincoats and color the roads…
Its time again to sharpen d tools and make some notes…
Its time again to get stranded and play in d waterlog…
Its time again to break d rules and touch d toes in corridor…
Its time again to copy d homework and escape the whacks…
Its time again to send those love letters and play d pranks…
Its time again to day dream and stare outside the windows…
Its time again to break d rules and touch d toes in corridor…
Its time again to listening d heart and then play a mind game…
Its time again to laugh a loud and cherish d time to frame…
Its time again to pursue d dreams and live with contentment…
Its time again to break d rules and walk the corridor with no blames….
June 16th, 2010
Wide Angle
June 1, 2010
The morning was different, though it was the same scorching May sun,
All geared and excited, stepped in the lounge thinking it will surely be fun…
It was d day; my longing got an end,
I wonder was that an end, or in that interest, it was a new turn…
With warm greeting and filling up forms, usual was the beginning,
All the novices introduced in a style new to start the training…
But it compelled me to think a bit, who really am I,
A different chord struck, and there I used a “wide angle” to capture my life’s inning…
She was apt for her name, and taught with truly different bend,
Weekend ended but in true sense, there was so much I gained…
Added to my knowledge, making it more neat,
And with that gracious lift, a new friend I added to my world with bliss…
Time for a tour, which was no trekking, no leisure in peace,
Still with an excitement to try something different, at the destination, we finally reached…
So different d experience, hot May sun was desired to add “light and shade”,
And those “bhaiyas” were welcomed, to capture them natural and candid…
That yummy chocolate mud pie, didn’t lasted in mouth for long,
All my pictures left me with a sigh and mouth open with no words but “crappy”…
Ashamed of my work, I still put them up for critics,
It is just a start I realized, when it was time to end and for the closing ceremony…
Fun filled and excited, full of learning from the students so frivolous,
That’s about my experience of the workshop for which I was so curious…
All geared and excited am truly on my way to live for my dreams,
The mornings are different, with new zeal and another perspective…
May 31st, 2010
3 weekends course ended on May 30th. But the journey seems to have just started. Thanks to Shari Academy and its students – Harika, Sagar and Aakash.
Thanks to Viek too, not just for the drops, but to add to my friend’s list and ya, for that chocolate mud pie.. 
A Myth…
May 19, 2010
It’s a myth that u r addicted of me,
Some days will pass and u won’t even remember me…
Its not d addiction which keeps u together,
Its d sharing without which u can sleep never…
May 18, 2010
Missing you…
May 19, 2010
Its not d days, but those moments I miss,
Its not the shopping, but coffees that I miss,
Its not d fight, but those arguments that I miss,
Its not just u & me, but togetherness that I miss….
May 18, 2010
Always there!!!
May 19, 2010
Don’t feel lonely, coz am lonelier than u,
Don’t feel broken; coz am shattered in pieces more than u,
Don’t feel stuck, coz am here standing longer than u,
Don’t feel u r d only one, coz am still there always with u…
May 18, 2010
Mom, you are everything!!!
May 11, 2010
I don’t know how you felt,
When you took me first in your hand…
But am sure you’ll be thinking now,
What an atrocious daughter and a nasty child…
You nurtured me with so much of love and care,
No one in this world has ever been able to narrate…
Why am trying I have no clue,
It’s probably just my eternal love for you…
Arguments and fights, goes endless at times,
But you are waiting for me always in the night…
I come back running before you go to sleep,
Just to talk and pep up my soul and spirit…
Your stories and those homely remedies,
Though I laugh at, urge to hear and experiment for retreat…
Your restrictions and deadlines, I always rebel to,
But oh my mother! I obey them with due respect for you…
You brought me up caring every second,
And I still make you cry not even thinking for a second…
I know it hurts you see me fighting,
But dear Mom, it equally hurts me see you crying…
You are my friend, you are my everything,
My love for you is like the sky with no limits …
You are my strength to dream and achieve,
Because of you I am something,
Can achieve everything only with your trust in me,
Without you no doubt am hollow and nothing….
May 10th, 2010
There is nothing extra that I can write for this..
Its my gift to mom on Mother’s day eve…
