Ananyaa, this is for you...

The moment you alighted this world with your presence
I wanted to scream with delight at God's magnificence

Every time I would take you in my lap
You will be send to a blissful nap

Mausi would get irritated by this mutual conspiracy of ours
Still like this, we used to spend so many wonderful hours

Have always been in awe of your nonchalant spirit
Though would not let you gloat anywhere about it

Sharing mischiefs with you has always been so refreshing
Remembering those moments still makes me go reeling

Am thankful to Him for gifting me with such a bundle of joy
I just pray you live your life the way you want to enjoy.

A cobweb called Life

A cobweb called life, I started making with colourful strings of dreams
Entangled in its vicious circles, I am able to hear only my screams.

Opportunities keep knocking the door, dreams are ready to go on floor
While making a foray in past, I realized dreams have changed the decor.

No more content with myself, all ideas are gathering dust on shelf
Fighting with anonymous demons, fears have taken the form of elf.

Defying the world with a smile, everything going in mind is a mess
Bargaining with time, so that I could finally emerge as a victress.

Hope is the only true companion these days, I can afford to keep
In the dark alleys of uncertainty, the light of faith will surely creep.

Waiting for an angel..

I am waiting for my angel, who will play with my bangle

Who wont impose any border on me, always make me go reeling

With whom I can be myself, there wont be any spare feeling

Will crush all worries to soil, whenever I would be in turmoil

Despite my best intentions, whom I would like to spoil

Who will always respond to me, no matter how worse I look

While trying my patience, she will act like an innocent crook

I might get apprehensive when her ambitions start getting unfurled

Still her infectious smile would give me strength to defy the world

Wont be an easy task to be her torch-bearer, when she is frustrated

Her vividness would be a  reflection of mine, which everyone coveted

Treasure of my life, about whom I will never cease to marvel

I am waiting for my angel, who will play with my bangle