Grand was the morning
with a hot cup of tea
and a pleasant weather to suit
the day looked extremely cheerful
know not for what but with the intuition
that the day is going to give out an experience
or else release some remarkable gift
that would be cherished through life.
Instincts and intuitions do keep
these are truly the hallucination of the mind
working in a direction and visualising the same
hoping that is going to happen quickly and favourably.
if every thought converts itself into an action.
If every feel transforms itself into an experience.
if every emotion transcends into a poem
then beggars wold become kings
and 
Kings would look foolish.
Tag: feel
I Do Write.
I do write .
I try to write.
To let me see the world
not through eyes
but through my write.
I do write.
I try to write
to let me hear things
not through my ears
but through my write.
I do write
I try to write
to make me talk
not through my voice
but through my write.

Well I do write
I try to write
to initiate a feel
not through the physical
but through my write.
Yes that makes me write.
I do write.
I try to write.
A Feeling Uncompromised
The day dawned with delight.
The sun came out with a bright light.
The newspaper was on the gate.
There were people taking a stroll with their mates.
There was not much noise of birds for long
They had vacated from their belong.
The trees have given way for buildings tall
It is a disaster more so Nature’s fall.
Smile is a weapon many know not,
It is a defence many know not,
It may be dubious many know not,
It may be ambiguous many know not,
It may be coy many know not,
It may hide sadness many know not,
It may be forced many know not,
It may be a retort many know not,
It may be jittery many know not,
It may fool at times many know not,

It may be romance many know not,
Yet smile radiates a genial feel which all know.

