Thursday, May 31, 2012

::Mid-Week Crisis::

Oh God!! it's still Wednesday
weekend seems to be ages away,
Client calls and deadlines wait,
curious junior and a boss who frets

Where are thou, o my friday?
Why lies between a thurs'ty'day?

This day just refuses to end,
a dozen more mails to be sent,
back rigid and eyes too dry,
staring at the documents wry,

Java throws crazy exceptions,
Spring with its cruel deceptions,
breaking my head on the CPU,
still suffering from Monday blues.

Where are thou, o my Friday?
Why lies between a blood thurs'ty'day?

Friday, May 18, 2012

::Lunar Love::

The Gibbous moon gracefully glided,
across a sea of blue nothingness
caressing dusky billows,

An enamored Gulmohar,
looked on, coldly,
drenched in unfulfilled desires,

He, a mere spectator,
the Rusty Streetlamp,
a witness to flirtatious smiles
and longing sighs.

Photo clicked in Bangalore

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

[Haiku Heights]::Void::

A swirl of silence,

embraces nostalgic hours,

then emptiness speaks.

{One of the quilling cards I made}

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