Sunday, February 26, 2012

The Courtesan

Let us call her a good name (please not a dasi),
Not that she is any different to see,
Her state is not justified,
Nor is it gratified,
Just a better way to call her, a courtesy.


Friday, February 24, 2012

Die

They say when you are just about to die, your whole life flashes past you. The cliched highs, lows and whatnot. Well, I don't know about that, but my life is flashing past me, only, I am not dying (I've never had a near, or for that matter, far death experience), I am only in love. Yes, this is my love story. It is unique, with nothing close to anything you've heard or seen before, but again, for all it's singularity, it is after all a love story.

Today is the day. I am in love and here is my life flashing by...