To exist or not to….

There are days when our existence becomes a question. Everything attached with every one of us becomes an illusion. These are the days we realise existing and existence are two totally different things. You exist till your heart beats. Existence is for eternity…..

Too many good people are leaving us…. 

This one for everyone whom you miss, who has been an inspiration, a guide, an idol and whatever you want them to be….

Beauty on the roads….

Trickled down the realms of extraordinary,
She was a Chalice,
Filled with ethereal sensations,
Designed in a mould perfectly,
Walked down the lanes of us,
Wine, blood, vigour and valour,
Drink it while it lasts,
She was a beauty,
Of times and thrones…..