A Cup of Tea

A Cup of Tea


All day through,

I wait for eve,

When you hold my hand,

And sit by me.


Some days we have,

A Cup of Tea,

Some times you say,

“Today Coffee !”.


But some days come,

When I am alone,

And it just seems,

That you are busy.


You say to me,

Today, I can’t make it.

I retort, Its OK,

I’ll wait for you baby.


So just call me up,

When you get free.

We’ll have a tryst,

And share our sip.


‘Cause, You don’t know,

What it means to me.

Some vibes of you,

Is what I wanna feel !


‘Cause, I just wait,

For all day long,

To be with you,

Just me and thee.

Standing like a Stone



Words, have lost their substance.

Between me and you,

Lies this utter Silence.


I crave for your shivering voice.

You don’t say anything,

You don’t wanna speak lies.


Feels like, time is crawling.

Surrounding us, is this emptiness.

A Pain keeping us besiege.


The heart-ache is getting deeper,

And the suffering becoming colder,

So, You just want to say goodbye.


In this melody of melancholy,

I wish to hold you once more,

You want me to let you go, You call that now its time.


I am Standing like a Stone,

Watching you slip away,

And I just hope when you’re gone, I don’t keep standing for Life.

Since I Saw You



Since I saw you, the very first time,

I wished, if I could make you mine,

I called you up, asking what to do,

And heard what you said, holding a glass of wine.


You told me that I can never get you,

You love someone, and I’ll never get through,

And I said, no matter what you deem,

I can’t stop me, from thinking of you.


So you said c’mon, let’s play a game,

And I was ready to put everything on stake,

I yearned to win you, to win this game,

So, I put on gamble, everything I’ve had.


Now, I realize, why you played that game,

You wished, If I stopped thinking of your name,

But when you won, you forgot something,

That We’ve got a Hope, and it always remains.

You’re Beautiful

Yesterday, I met her. She’s beautiful, and I, was flabbergasted.


Her face has an enchanting glare and I couldn’t take my eyes off her gleam. Her generous eyes, her drifting hair and her gracious smile just allured me. She possesses an unsung elegance.


I just wished if I could ask that moment to slow down a bit, if it can stay here for a while to let me realize that it isn’t a dream.


I wish to see her again, I wish to be cognizant of her.


But I am a stranger to her. She is slightly reluctant. She just wants to make sure I am a good person. An obscure revere teases her.


Today, I met her again. I asked her that you too are here, and she retorted, I am everywhere. Rightly so, in the form of her enamor, she’s everywhere, In my mind and my heart.


She was thinking something at that moment, I don’t know what it was. But I was again thinking the same, wishing just to tell her, that You’re Beautiful.

Value of that Moment

Time keeps on slipping off our hands, as if we are trying to hold the sand.


As moments pass, as time moves, we just feel that nothing is changing. But when we look behind after a while, we envisage how dramatically things have changed.


Some changes are those for which we always yearned, the rest are the ones we begrudged.


Whenever I look around today and anticipate tomorrow, I am unconsciously reminiscent of yesterday. I don’t want to do that. But it doesn’t mean that its wrong being reminiscent and nostalgic. This is what makes us human, the emotions and the sense of flowing with them.


I always think about the moment that I didn’t live as I wanted. I think of the choices that I didn’t make as I wished. I recollect the memories where I did something knowing I shouldn’t do it.


And then I think about the value of that moment. The moment which I lost. How precious that moment was, which I can’t bring back, the things that I can’t change.


But If that moment hadn’t been that way, I wouldn’t be what I am. Its my past due to which my present is. And so there is no moment which I didn’t live my way. We always know in our heart, that everything we embrace, is our choice. We choose it to be that way.


And so, if that moment was valuable, this moment is priceless. It is now, when we can follow our heart and then someday reminisce, the value of that moment.