All words went out of the town

Hey! Hello, How do you do dude?
Talkings are monotonous prelude,
Hoping to drill further down,
We all do all acts of clown.

Thinking that "This" will persist,
But "Forever" doesn't exist.
Drying like sweat on the skin,
Eternity's chances are so thin,
Plastic smiles and then a frown
We all do all acts of clown.

Waiting, searching on every station,
"Eureka" - Then comes exclamation,
I never had a single notion,
My "Search" inside was in motion
All words went out of the town,
No more a reason to act as clown.

Are you listed on the NASDAQ? (It’s about global outlook)

Are you listed on the NASDAQ?
Are you aware of the weird facts?


You can be a gutsy dude
But market has an attitude
Will make you bear when you’re bull,
Hands are cuffed and heart is full,
Tread the trail with weathered tacts
Are you aware of the weird facts?


Rising Sensex won’t do a damn
Severe headache, simple balm
Playing local, lesser focal;
Create tunes global; shed the vocal
Inner music has checkered sorts,
Are you aware of the weird facts?

Get listed on the NASDAQ…

Wings' Hormones

Sudden rush in veins; Lightening flash in spine
Moon is trading high; Sun embracing shine

Shoulders stretching wide, Hormones on a ride
Zenith seem so close, Heart is full of pride

Distant dreams are here, carving niche on stone
It's time, Wings grow out! Dimensions too have grown.