Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears;
Friday, December 12, 2025
Ode to Altman - Act 2 Scene 3 reminiscence
Tuesday, July 1, 2025
I remember so well
The day that you came into my life
You asked for my name
You had the most beautiful smile
My life started to change
I'd wake up each day feeling alright
With you right by my side
Makes me feel things will work out just fine
How did you know
I needed someone like you in my life
That there's an empty space in my heart
You came at the right time in my life
I'll never forget
How you brought the sun to shine in my life
And took all the worries and fears that I had
I guess what I'm really trying to say
It's not everyday that someone like you comes my way
No words can express how much I love you
"The VC's Creed"
In towers tall with concrete, glass and steel,
They plot and plan the next profit wheel.
No dreams too small, no soul too dear
They buy your hope, and sell you fear.
They approach with smiles, with funds in hand,
To stake their claim on houses of sand.
But once you sign, your voice is gone,
Your vision traded for their dawn.
They mine your data, track your steps,
Your clicks, your thoughts, your words galore.
Each byte a coin, each scroll a trade,
Your life reduced to fund their bunker holds.
They watch you sleep; they watch you wake,
They know each move before you make.
Your secrets stored in giga-sized vaults,
Then sold in bulk, just like co-opted open source.
Your images scanned, your IPs prescribed,
Your golden profile logged, your moods described.
They say it's “just to serve you best”,
But really, it’s an unregulated data quest.
Consent is buried, fine print deep,
In the lands where algorithms never sleep.
They shape your world, your thoughts, your mind,
And leave personal choices far behind.
They preach of “singularity”, “free knowledge”, “abundance”,
But strip the world till none is there.
A future forged in quarterly goals,
Where humans serve as data scrolls.
They’ll fund your dream, then change the rules,
Replace your values with newer sins.
And when the metrics start to slide,
They’ll ghost you fast, with no family, no wins.
So, guard yourself, protect your name,
Don’t play their soul-scorching game.
For once they’ve bought your guiding star,
You’ll find your freedoms not too far.
Friday, April 27, 2012
Tu mera khuda
Tu saamne hai mere ye kaise karoon aitbaar
Sunday, May 22, 2011
An encounter with love
After what seemed like a lifetime, I mustered up enough courage to go and say hello. I would have gone the moment that I saw him, but something stopped me. It wasn't as if he would really recognize me. And even if he did, what would I say? I questioned myself if it alright for me to have come here. If it was alright to bring back memories from the past. But I had to meet him just this once. Just once so I could finally bring a closure to that incomplete story from many year back.
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These pools of choices aren't so kind
With thymes and roses and tulips and lilies
The bouquet of love presents the cases..
I walk, I climb, I fly, I strive
I push all the limits, I want to dive
Bondage of hearts prevents the move
I see the edge, who am I to prove..
The bondage turns into shackles
I falter, I fall, I see the maple
Reflects in my eyes m y own, my dream
The choice is so hard, I need to scream..
My voice I find no one can hear
I find my love brings me to tears
I swim, I drown, I disappear
My choices stem from my own fears
The sky has turned crimson, I feel red here
I see dragonflies moving everywhere
Crying out so loud is a sound from hill
How can I prevent my heart to hear.
The feelings, emotions, my soul is bare
I want to see the same old care
I plead, I pause, I stop to sing
My turn is done, your turn begins...
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Words...
My mind full of questions, full of unrequited love
Feel like drowning in the deep sea of trust
But somehow I stopped, stopping is a must...
He held my hand and conquered the rest
Yet his unspoken thoughts boggled me the most
I forgot to see the irony in all that
Hence began slowly my easy downfall...
Alas! if I would have waited some more
If only I wasnt freaked with the glamour
Maybe my heart would still be here
With you really close, really very near...
A child learns lessons, an adult pays for mistakes
But what about the child-woman that I was
I learnt all the lessons that were to be learnt
I paid for all my mistakes, my fingers burnt...
These days when I turn and look back
I can only see the tears that went unshed
Was it his silence or was it people's words
That all my dreams are shattered, my soul dead...
Words make a person believe in love
Words have the power to heal all the wounds
So tell me my beloved, tell me my dear
Words maketh a person, can your words be my elixir....