The privacy of a place,where your parents don't follow your words.where your senses cheat you to fall into nonsense at every turn.where you achieve ultimate misunderstandings more than what you gain in cities. Mastering the privacy in an alien City is different You don't achieve it till you know that your attempts to master the city language works.till you realise you, now, know the routes... the signs, the symbols.

to reshma, sudeep and ramlath

Where did I stop brooding over others?
Planning words with care ...
spending time not to hurt?
Now stare at me!
Stories dances
it bleeds and violates.
U fall
n I fall in it too,
with what language wud
I tell u that they r false
creations of truths.
one of the truths
when it is highlighted..
i can call it false and can join you
but still i love you.