Nonsense! I guess...

Is there a poem in all this?
Yes that is the bliss
No mundane words
Ye words, what do you picture
Adversity it hits me
While I hold on
Or at the least try to
You tell me
Of a life that
Would embrace me...

Ps: This happened to be my comment on someone's blog. For some reason I felt that it should be on mine too :)

Tempest

For I bask in this warmth
That you left behind
Evading your coldness.
And reminisce
Here, As I remain with shards of memories
When all that is
But your presence.
Much against my will
This tempest that there is
Relentlessly effaces thoughts
Of all that is left.

And for once,...

At the brink of the mini. Assignments and quizzes and exams and what not!

And in all that mess came the colors - much deserved. In no time everyone had sprung out of their cocoons. To say that I initially hated all the mess that it makes out of you, I was here enjoying it at the best! It was my first Holi too!

About an hour of careless and carefree time. It was not so much about the festival of colors itself but that it probably was the only reason why we all got out of our streotyped lives that we lead for the moment. For it made a difference.

This one is for those color filled moments! Let the good times roll!