ways...

Ways are waving at me
never ending paths
they want me to take them
for the long journey
perhaps, for the final...

lost love

                                                    


......untold love is untold truth.
that will haunt you unto death.
it costs life itself.....

Imprinted....

I wished to leave the world with out 
any imprint left.
But I terribly failed
I scribbled on the minds and hearts of many
Some times with feather,
And sometimes with throne
Few passionate , few placid 
And many hatred ....