Ignorance is bliss, Arrogance is divine.

In the night, its not the fear of darkness but the fear of silence that makes me uneasy...its not the sound of things outside but the voices inside that haunt me.

Sometimes I am following you, other times you are behind me...dear life come lets walk a few paces together.

When people walk away from each other they don't realise that they are set to cover more distances in totality.

If I had the craft, more than a beautiful poem in my hand I would have had you.

I got a bone to pick with my neighbour's dog

I always learn from my mistakes and never repeat it but is it really my fault that I make a different one every time.

The coldness of moon makes me uneasy..its only the warmth of early morning sun that cradles me to sleep..

I like waiting for sleep and some other things...the only difference is sleep eventually comes.

My best dreams are the ones which don't let me sleep.

At least I know now what forever means ...

If my cook was also a millionaire, I would have definitely married him.

The ruts and the rusts of life...

Sometimes we don't reach a destination, simply because we don't know if a road exists...keep enlightening other's paths

Before you achieve big, you need to dream big and your will, will take care of the rest.

All I have left of you are those unanswered calls and these unread messages.

I am becoming aggressively passive these days :P

Sometimes I feel happy, not because I am happy per say but because I can see what happiness is all about...

Life is like a jigsaw puzzle, each piece is unique and irreplaceable and ultimately everything falls into place.

You will not find me by the light of the day, seek me through the darkness of night... I will be the only one shining.

If only it were simple...

Only thing I lack in life is options. If I had an option to not to go to office and still get paid, I would have taken it !

Of adulthood : When descriptive essays have been replaced by bulleted powerpoint presentations...

When Disneyland decided to build an amusement ride which reflected life..they came up with Roller coaster.

If life was a bed of roses... we would wish it were lilies instead.

When I talk the world listens, when I keep quiet only you listen...

You are not going to believe what I am going to say. Believe me guys...Disclaimers don't work !

Nothing very interesting going on in the mind..I think I am done for the season.

You can build a bridge over the water, but you will always know there's water beneath...

I don't care much about the good times or bad times, they all pass...what I am scared of are the memories that are created, they are the ones difficult to handle.

What we label as hypocrisy is not always a double-standard but sometimes its just the difference between what we believed we could do and that which we were actually capable of doing.

If I were a poet, I would have been the worst one around...as a non-poet, I do okay.

If I were the night, I would have never let the moon talk me into believing him that he's gonna stay...

When I was young, I wished to fly into the sunset...Now I just gather food and twigs, the sunset looks beautiful from my nest.

Raining desires, sunshine of hope, rainbow-coloured dreams and a life nurturing wrapped in the smell of the earth fresh after the rains...I guess that is how motherhood feels.

Stupid memories...chuck them whenever, wherever you want.. they will always find their way back to you !!

It rains pretty often, the heart gets drenched only a few times..

Of Mornings : Leftover dreams of last nite n their remanences....

What we think of as destinations are actually milestones, coz noone knows where the road ends.

Of adulthood : All that I am and all that I could have been...

Of childhood : When a toy was all that I could break...

Of childhood : When paper boats were enough to carry my imaginations far far away..

Don't ask me about time...I am just back from Puducherry :)

Nitisha Singh loves the morning sunshine in Bangalore coz its seldom that both of them rise together :)

The familiar retreat, nature, food, the smell of the sea.... Dear weekend, waiting for you eagerly

While we renounce our dreams for the peace of Sunday afternoons, lets not at least fool ourselves by passing it as maturity.

The first thing I loose on a diet is my sense of humour.

I only eat when I feel hungry or when someone is giving a treat, at all other times I am on diet

Interest Coverage Test failing, need to redeem a few Glasses ;-)

Pa, I am sure you miss the girl who unquestionably accepted whatever you said. I too hate having grown up.

We dont need new stories, just new listeners....

To love is to indulge in an exquisite pain. Being loved is not half as interesting.

A lazy afternoon, few smiles, sharing of some old stories, smell of hard bound books, soulful music playing in the background which very quietly lulls you to sleep...Simple pleasures are the only ones the complex can afford.

I tried hard to become a poet... weaving thoughts, drawing similes, rhyming words... till the day he came and said "you are a beautiful poem".

The irony of life is that to truly miss something.. we need to truly want it first.

Wish God created some version updates, the current OS seems a little dated.

Umm...feeling foodstalgic !

While we live through the length of our lives, we should not forget it has a width as well.

If I could be anything right now..I would like to be an unpredictable evening....

Well, you just learn to say goodbyes..

While in college we all have these rebellious thoughts and ideas and desire to "make a difference"...but it doesn't take too long to realise tht we are just another sheep of the flock and making a difference doesn't really come within quotes.

Where is my white rabbit, isn't it getting too late for him ?

I am but only limited, not so my desires... irony !

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Please don't judge me by the rules, I am the exception.

Don't worry about some of the people from your past, there is a reason why they didn't make it to your future.

The world is not yet ready for honesty !

I am that dream, which is beautiful only because its incomplete..

Wht is truth ..but the image of lie.

I like winters...when everything is frozen, nothing sinks in.

To dwell in the completeness of incomplete or the incompleteness of complete?

Permanence is a self-contradictary term.

I took the idea of 'living in the moment' too seriously... myopia is the side-effect.

Every now and then ...I wish it was then.

What people call arrogance..I call it lack of self-doubt.

Why change something which is already prefect !

I like writing in my mind as there is no proof of the past, the same poetry seems new everyday.

Its nice to find sumthings that u didn't knw existed with u...some money left in one of your jeans' pocket, a nice old top somewhere in your closet that still fits you, an old flower between the pages of your diary. Yes, it was one of those days :)

A conscience is what hurts when all your other parts feel so good.

After it rained yesterday night and I melted into clay, I asked him to mould me as a pitcher this time...I need to learn to hold

Sometimes you just need to hang-in there...

Hope in the prison of spring.

So much to do and so less time and lesser the times when you are actually doing those things...

It is because there is more than one level of reality that life is paradoxical in nature.

living by your shore...

It sumtimes seems like a film that simply slipped off the reel...

Futility of relationships...

I am not looking for my dreams to interpret my life, but rather my life to interpret my dreams...

I dug through the nite, but didnt strike water....

I like days when I dont get time to think on "things that matter"

..of the lazy afternoons and the not so lazy thoughts...

Love involves a peculiar combination of understanding and misunderstanding.

If its too magical, it cant be real...

..of few words and fewer meanings.

Times when time seems useless...

When things start looking monumental change your perspective from an Ant's eye view to a Bird's eye view

head's off in the stratosphere :|

Hope is so over-rated...

Uff...the indulgences of an untamed heart !

There is no doubt that the potential for greatness is living in all of us and that the immensity of the human existence is only rivaled by the vastness of the universe but only time will tell if we have really fully understood this premise...