Borderline Everything ...

Borderline Sarcasm ...
A corny cheesiness in attitude ...
We display all this so perfectly ...
A mask put on to ward off the rest ...
A fake identity ...
A totally dysfunctional persona.
We all behave so violently ...
Unlike ourselves ....
When confronted with dilemmas...
A borderline Bipolar disorder.
Our polarity in question ...
Our disoriented orientation...
Our very own doing ...
Beyond despicable behaviour ...
Our very own doing.
A conflict in thoughts ...
A strange medley of ideas...
Non stop energy to violate...
The norms of the society ...
Fads, fashion and chutzpah...
Nothing but elitist losing of mind.

Losers ... Borderline winners...
Borderline madness.

Life ... A door ...

Life's like a door ...
What's behind it is not known ...
An uncharted unknown territory ...
A space unexplored.

We all know what is in front of us ...
But behind closed doors...
What lies ...
Is a mystery.

Someone looking at the door ...
To my life from the other side ...
What is on this side of that door ...
Which I have closed to the World ...
Can't make a judgement on who I am...
I am what my experiences have groomed me to become...
I am my Life's challenges outcome...
I am the end result of a series of experiments ...
A never ending series ...
Still ongoing experiments ...
Guinea pigs, we all are...
We all shall remain so ...
Till the end of our days....
Animals in the lab of the almighty ...
Primates being worked upon ...
Tested upon ...
Some come out with flying colours ...
Rest perish in vain.

A door ... to heaven or hell ...
What decides the fate ...
Is your grit and determination ...
To make it till the end of the race.

Unfair Justifications ...

Crucification of Jesus ...
Justice denied ...
Still stalwarts of religion justified their action ...
Son of God was punished for his honesty.

Fast forward to present day scenario...
Whoever spake the truth ...
Never saw daylight again.

Is it so hard to digest the truth?
Justifying what is wrong to be the truth?
Justifying a blatant lie?
What truth is hidden within those lies?

Lies.... open lies....
Ending in nothing but pain and remorse.
What is it that it will take ...
To make them realize the truth.

Unfair to justify anything ...
Hatchlings in a never never land.

Smartass slick ...

Slapjack comedy ...
Stand up comedienne ...
Smartass slick ...
Yikes! Name it and you have got it ...
When am in a mood ...
Am a narcissistic ...
Am not up for jackass comedy ...
But am game for some fun ...
Name it  and you have got it.
Am the gamer ...
Am the knower ...
The code decoder ...
Am the do gooder...
The believer ...
In all things good ...
In all things bright.

Just musings ...
Aberrations from my usual self ...
Abhor the wrong around ...
A crusader against injustice...
A silent whisperer ...
A baby whisperer ...
A Ghost rider ...
A walker in stride.

Smartass Slick ...
Jackass badass...
Am no stranger to happiness...
Am no taker of sadness...
Am a thinker ...
An original hunter

Indulgence ...

Sweet indulgence ...
Sour facts ...
Bitter Truth ....
Indulgence none the less.

Indulging in small talks ...
Gossip so to say ...
Not my forte' ...
Yet, I spake the truth when need arose.

Indulgence in my need to say it all ...
To blurt out what is ...
May be antagonizing to some ...
Yet brings me peace.

Indulgence in shopping ...
Spending hard earned money ...
What the heck! I earn it ...
I have every right to do as I please.

Catharsis .... The answer to all indulgences ...
Living the vice and life ...
Maybe a sinner yet truthful all the time.

Am no stranger to pain ...
Pain is an indulgence ...
A sadist to the core ...
I bet, none sports this indulgence.

Chocolat' ... a grave disaster for mankind....
Indulge in its sinful existence ...
Forge your own subliminal life.

My vice to the core ... Chocolat'...
My prime indulgence ...
I indulge in a warfare over it ...
Devising ways to devour it ...
Be it with sugary gooey stuff oozing out ...
Or in Roast Chicken with spices from South.

Indulgence galore...
Shoes, clothes to some extent ...
But, shoes YES!

Open my wardrobe ...
Shoes tumble out ...
Walk through the corridor...
Careful! You might stumble over one.

Many more such innocent vices ...
Many more to explore ...
For the time being enough is said...
On my indulgences alone.

Iss Sheher mein ...

Iss Sheher mein har shaks pehchanta hai mujhe...
Tere naam se jaanta hai mujhe.

Jab bhi mohabbat ki baat hoti hai...
Tera naam mere naam ke saath liya jaata hai ...
Judaa nahi ek dujey se hum ...
Par sang bhi nahi hum dono.

Tere naam se shuru ... tere nam pe khatam ...
Qatl kar ke rakh diya iss zamaney ne hamey ...
Hum jo keh naa sakey uss kaafir ne keh diya...
Hamein badnaam kar diya...
Tere naam ke saath.

Har taraf buss afsaney hain ...
Rog ae mohabbat ke ...
Kya kahein aisey tawaaifaana andaaz ke ...
Jo uss shaks ne de diya iss mohabbat ko.

Iss Sheher mein hum badnaam huye ...
Saare zamaney mein hum mashhoor huye...
Kya kahein hum tareeque mohabbat ko ...
Tumhare is sarfire andaaz ko.

Past, Present, Future ... Nothing matters ...

Nothing really matters when you are in love ....
The past can be forgotten ,
The present forgiven ...
And, the future to look forward to.

When in love ...
You tend to overlook all flaws ...
You accept the other as your own ...
You sacrifice everything for that one person ...
You make them your world ...
You give them all...
Expecting nothing in return ...
Just pure simple love...
Fidelity and trust.

Fidelity is all that matters ....
Very hard to come by today...
A state of unrest ...
Occupying each mind...
A state of uncertainty.

Nothing matters when you are in love.

When we meet next ...

When we cross path next ...
When we meet across the table ...
Let the Chemistry be known ...
No mask to hide the unshorn emotions ...
No red tapism ...
Pure passion ...
Spilling into the room ...
Tension filled room ...
Made light with our unbound love ...
Love that binds us in a thread ...
That can never be snapped ...
Neither by Human force nor Demonic weapons.

The All mighty and Powerful...
The one who swallowed poison ...
To maintain peace and harmony ...
Your name so symbolic ...
Don't I know you ache within ...
I can see the pain in your eyes...
I can feel it from afar ...
When we meet next ...
Let us smile at each other ...
Let us kiss and makeup.

A far off thought ...
Yet a deep feeling ...
I still harbour your ship of love ....
Somewhere deep within.
Anchored in my heart ...
Shipwrecked in my dreams ...
Your shipment of love unloaded ...
Upon my slim shoulders...
My Love ...
Think no further ...
For I know you still crave me...
Our passion ...
The colour Red ...
Awaits us.