Words fail me.

They can help to see the most beautiful,

Everything about everything, they tell me.

But when I need them them the most,

Without fail, words fail me.

Sometimes I write ...

Sometimes I write -

Those wordless poems,

That don't rhyme.

Those story-less stories,

That make no sense.

These idiotic blog posts,

That serve no purpose.

Just that sometimes,

I think that I should,

Let the world know,

That I exist.

I have my own little song

I have my own little song,

I play it with my heart.

I am the king of the world when it is with me,

For it makes me feel like the great Mozart.

Another small interview

Please check out my interview @ Techgoss magazine

http://www.techgoss.com/Story/464S12-How-Somewhere-@-Nowhere-was-written.aspx


And, in case you have manged/ happened to read the book, I would like to see a review on your  blog/ flipkart!

Thanks!