Stochastic Cerebrations

There's a miracle in every relation There's a miracle dwelling within the heart Unknowningly it occupies that position but the dwelling brings you the happiness you were always looking for.. Disguise or not, its a special gift Our friendship is a very precious gift. So on your special day  Wax sticks on the cake Chocolates, Gifts, friends lined up one after the other Love and silver paper to wrap Wishes from those who loves you and you love Blessings from the almighty above May your birthday be a special one.. Wishing you a beautiful birthday.. Celebrate in our special way

An endless city where I live A friend is all I have at the nook With the clock ticking, Days and weeks rushing  With a blink, the moment is lost For life's a qabalistic twisted race You'll probably not see me again I don't know you'll miss me well but will I miss you is not hard to tell A deplorable wicked game called life An unidentified, frightening path of life I'll be near, yet knots apart Probably that's what you'll get  A conked companion on some street Before the train starts chugging Before it vanishes in thin air Blabber what you wanna blabber Express what you wanna express For, the clock's ticking For I, want you to know, you've been my alter ego I'd pray you would always be my companion through thick and this..crest and troughs I'll be yours  but the call will be yours  and the life goes on..

The screaming machine, eructation of steam Drifting me in a mesmerizing way calm and composed on the surface but boiling beneath Fragrant, redolent delight, impugned, maltreated and often ramped against yet owning the right to be blissful in a tiny vessel of any shape Dark, acrimonious and black Its a mystery why anyone would love you An edge, soft and comfortable for my lips I take in the aroma which you've hidden inside Staring in an abyss of darkness yet I'm  illuminated By the hidden warmth, Fazed by the soft touch of lips Your body comforts my cold hands Finding their way around, my lips touch you once again Your black soul spreads the warmth throughout my body Clearing my mind, leaving me insomniac Oh coffee what a drink Warm and dark reminding me of my companions You are my friend in need On the table while I study On the pathway while I walk On the bed while I snuggle with the warmness of solitude Now and again with a good book. You a...

Delhi! The wonderful, beautiful, powerful(not because it has many gyms!) and these days scary, chaotic! I have spent close to 20 years of my life in NCR - Noida/Ghaziabad/Delhi. Even though, Noida and Ghaziabad fall in UP they are influenced by Delhi's culture with Noida being more prominent. 1993 was the year, when my family shifted to Noida. It was a jungle then - trees, water bodies, parks and natural landscapes. I've seen Noida grow and spread. I've seen how the trees were cut down to make way for roads, residences, offices, malls and recently a stone-age park(quite literally).  I've seen how the ring road in Delhi, which had traffic lights at almost every kilometer being converted to a signal free 87 kms road full of flyovers. But, why am I saying all this? Well, yesterday I was coming from the IGIA to Noida and it took me bloody 3.5hrs. The wide, signal free roads gave in - all routes were jammed. Blame it on the ongoing protests or ill equipped police, I had...

And for those who asks"how did the exam go?" ..well this one is for you - 

Ideally, I should not be doing this but then I love to exploit the fundamental right of freedom of speech and expression. Right now, my mind is in 4 states - To write, Not to write, Study and Sleep apart from Delhi, UP, Rajasthan and Maharashtra. Considering the fact that end term examinations are going on , I should be residing in the state of study but  I am pretty sure that as soon as I get the citizenship of the State of study, I'd be pulled back by the State of sleep. Hence, I've decided to cancel these two states from the list of options. So, now I am left with two states(No Chetan Bhagat please!) - To write or not to write. But, there is this certain thought which is wobbling in my mind for quite sometime now and hence I've decided to pen it down. All the political states mentioned above have one thing in common and i.e. Winters, though the intensity of chill keeps on varying but still the it exists, enough to make you shiver. This is that time of the year whe...

Music, an art without which I can't possibly think of spending a day. A companion of love, one of the most important thing in my life. Sitting, walking, eating, studying and well sometimes sleeping too, I listen to music. There are songs which makes me reflect upon the lyrics, I smile, I cry, I jump, I dance and I travel. Music(songs) takes me to places which I've never experienced. As a teetotaller, I get high on music. Sometimes the trance leaves me in a state of trance; Rock, hip hop, pop makes me do head banging; or the classical/sufi/soft music soothes my mind. There are songs whose lyrics are beyond my understanding(language) still I enjoy the music.  According to me, a language of freedom and love, which speaks not only my mind but also my heart, which goes beyond boundaries is -  Music! Today, I came across this beautiful song[ credits intact ], which is about how we make choices in life and only time will tell how they hold. At some point in the future is ...