"Are we going to Maya Bay now"? She asked the boatman. He shrugged, steering the long tail boat. She grunted and tied a black scarf around her low-rise yellow bikini. She was probably pissed off with the boatman but her reflective sunglasses hid her scowled eyes. She removed her sunglasses and kept it in her … Continue reading Excerpt 5 : Maya Bay
Nukkad me chai ki chhuski lete Tees saal ki chutti leke Chal Himalay se behte he Door behad door chalte he Sadkon pe bekhauf naachenge Aasmaani jharonkon se jhaakenge Chal aa baarish sa barsate he Door behad door chalte he Kabootar se chitti bhijwana he Khajaana gullak me chhipaana he Chal ghane jungle me bhatkate … Continue reading Poem 6 : Door behad door chalte he..
A beautiful frame of you and me with no name. Lets play a small game..you win or lose, no one to blame.. A dark night, candle & its flame..Fall on your face with no shame.. Draw an arrow with no aim..Because you are my gem & that's my fame..
She asked,"What happened?"I said,"Nothing." I was gazing at the half moon. She again asked me,"What happened, speechless guy?" and side hugged me. I was literally short of words. Her hug was warmer than the fire pits beside me. I looked away from her, or else I might have broken down in tears. I did not … Continue reading Excerpt 2 : “What happened?” “Nothing.”
It is always a special feeling when you board your first flight. It was her first flight and for no reason I was excited while she appeared calmer than usual. The moment airplane left the ground, I could see her eyes smiled. That night, Mumbai looked like a whole new golden galaxy. She was delighted … Continue reading Excerpt 1 : Flight