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I am mad about Calvin...

New Beginnings...

This is a repost from June, 2007. I know why I am doing it, and so do those to whom it should matter... Time to start afresh beckons, Its gleam is brighter than the sun's... It is a call to wilderness, Without prejudice and tardiness... I rush... I move towards it... That is how I will rediscover, And resurrect... Brick by brick... With my own hands... My own world I will erect ...

For you...

Settling of dust As the last speck rests New visions unfold Like a pot of Gold. In those bleary eyes I envisage My dreams yet again I sew them with love and pain. You sprinkle Those cool droplets on my soul Feeding my existence Fading away my penance. On new shores My ship wants to move To withdraw the anchor And immobility too. Voices around Don’t cause a sound A flutter from you Causes feelings renewed. Oh! How I go From the couldrons of my mind For you there Is all that binds.

The Crackled Life...

He folded his hands behind his head and looked up. His eyes were heavy, he felt like closing them but did not. Rather, he just looked up. On that bleakly white board, he could see the tiny water sprinkler staring at him with a red eye in the center. A deep breath escaped him. Shrugging off his laze and sickness, he just got up. Everyone around him, was staring into their computer screens. It was almost a herd like precision, he thought. Other half, the ones he had known were out for a tea break. He simply refused to go when he was asked. Then, he was a part of the herd too. Slowly, he moved out of the glass door with a familiar ting greeting him as he almost unconsciously held is card in front of a funny grey plastic, with a red eye again. It became green for a while. And he liked it. He moved towards the cafeteria, his wallet in his back pocket though he never liked that. A relief took over him on scanning the entire cafeteria, neither of them was there. He was spared awkward silly ...