Life !!

Life! It continues ...

She fell.
She cried.
She heard the gigglings.
She looked around.
She stood up and dusted off the stains.
She looked up.
She smiled and carried on her journey ....

Magic of hug !

Magic of hug ..


"People say when you are stressed and sad all u need is a warm hug from your beloved ". Isn't it true ?
Yeah it is  because it gives you strength and refreshes your mood .It shows how much someone cares for you .
Its the warmth of the body  and gentle hold of the  arms which destroys the lonliness and passes a feeling of care .It shows someone is there to comfort you in bad times and dance with you in your joys .
Why do we feel this way ?
When baby is in his mother's womb ,she keeps her baby warm inside hugging  so close for 9months .So that her child can develop fearlessly knowing that its safe in mother's womb .
That's why after coming out of her womb also we search for that warmth and its eternal feel and hug does the magic.
Hug shows care and the warmth of  love ,so be not afraid in spreading the magic of hug may be the one next to you wants it badly ..

Behind the smile

She greets her every customers with a smile wide spread ,
as if
these lips have never been hurt,
her eyes have never weeped,
her heart has never feel the pain.
With smile wide spread she sings to her flowers,
as if
her voice has never suffered a shiver ,
her mind has never been in delusion.
With smile wide spread she dances on her toe tip ,
as if
these legs have never trembled with fear,
her body has never felt the ache.
Behind the gentle curve of her lips ,
she has hid her tears
tears of loosing a mate who left her on her own.
Behind the tender curve of her lips,
she has hid her fear
fear of loosing his son
on war .
Behind the curve of her lips,
she has hid her loneliness,
loneliness of her soul
in Despair.
Behind the wide spread smile she wears infront ..
are hidden millions of Stories yet undiscovered...

Thought

Listen to others but make your own opinion .Coz sometimes what others think is wrong can be the right thing for you ....
Make your own decision ,take risk ,rise and fall .
So that you won't regret that you never tried ..

I am a Dreamer!

Yeah ! I am a dreamer...
With dreams
To swim in the immense expanse
of the ocean great...
Dive into the world
enclosed under the surging waves...
Race with the dolphins,
ride on those perilous sharks.
To explore the buried truths,
yet to be unraveled.
To perceive the serenity in its bed
and get dazzled by the life it bears.
I dream
To sail across the ocean
inviting its composed and ferine behavior,
under thou benison oh savior.
To fail,to learn , to  win
and set sail again ,
as  another journey awaits  ahead....

Yeah i am a dreamer
who dreams to make it a reality....

When eyes meet

When eyes meet..
Heart throbs,butterflies fly,
lips smile witha shy.
I fall in those depth ,
inspite of knowing the truth.
When eyes meet..
Its like spring in winter,
and autumn in summer.
His essence wraps me in ,
taking me to another world.
When eyes meet..
I can see the ocean within,
my heart sets up a rhythm.
My soul is lost inside,
it feels you next to miness.
When eyes meet..
I can hear the melody of strings,
with every beat it sings.
Wine rushes in vessels,
drowning me into its coziness...
When eyes meet..
Should I hear him?
Or let my eyes linger his?
Current rushes from the link,
a year passes with each blink.
When eyes meet..
I fall in those silence of the profundity
that lies within ....

To walk again ..

In the lane of thoughts
he stopped,
where his heart was robbed.
With unstoppable urge to
live it again,
he allows his heart
to walk on those lanes..


Crossing the streets
where fate bumped him into her.
Thanking the day
when his chase came to hault.
Admiring those times
he was lost in her eyes.
Greeting the moment
she said he is her life.
Fighting the tears
when he fought with her.
Blessing all those days
when he held her strong.
Pleading for all those
last nights when she sang
to her love....


As the tear drop pours out
he closes his eyes,
to keep
the memories safe
and enriched on those lanes
to walk again and again ....

Liquor

With half filled bottle of liquor he slouched,

on the soft surface of couch.

His somber heart bleak and broken

as his life tosses his fortune's token.

His rheumy eyes full of despair ,

glancing at the mirror in front, unrepaired.

Filling it with reflections of 

his abrasive past and uncertain future.

As his mind struggles to fight 

the power of emotional turmoils,

liquor slowly presides the train of reflections,

and the bitterness of the flowing liquor 

drowns him into the ocean of isolation...

Behind the smile..

She smiles
as if ,
these lips have never been hurt ,
her eyes have never shed tears,
her heart has never ached,

But 
behind the beautiful curve of her lips
she has hidden million stories...

Story of :
Tears,of losing a mate 
who left her for greed.

Fear,of losing her son on 
the war.

Despair,of her soul 
in loneliness.

Agony,of not being loved .

Misery, of being treated like
an outcast.

Burden ,of carrying her alone .


Yet she smiles to live 
with believe in thee,
as if
her mind has never been in delusion,
her voice has never suffered a shiver,
her body has never trembled with fear..

The STORM !

Eerie silence veiled the coast,

a message of the forthcoming storm.

The sudden silence broken by the surging waves,

rising into the tides great.

Pall of darkness dawned upon,

as sun escaped in sable expanse.

Angry wind blew and

blew the fancy of a sailor away.

The clouds thundered like never before 

and dreams collapsed in, 

inaudible roars... 

RAIN!

The cycle is simple and plain,
from  mist to rain and from rain to mist again.

As the mist descends down from its womb,
it travels a beautiful life before it goes back to its tomb.

As it follows ,
showers the love to
the growing bushes to profuse profoundly.

Kisses the buds,ready to embrace the drops to bloom .

Quenches the thirst of lives waiting with hopes on it.

Caress you gently in your loneliness with all humbleness it holds,
it simply magnifies the beauty of earth for eyes to behold.

Rain makes you speechless,rain makes you to ponder.

The essence it spreads around,
the warmth it shows upon.
Beyond the words,beyond the expressions to be felt and shown. 

Yet its pure and simple,
peaceful and plain...

dedicated to mom ..

Ho sake kv jataya na ho lekin hr larai k baad apni glti ehsaas hoti thi ..
Aankh me aansu liye khud ko koste reh jaate the hum ..
Aapko gaale lga k maafi mangni hoti thi..
Jb tak aapki muskaan na dekh lu uss din tb tak andar se rote reh jaate the hum..

let me!

Let me spread my wings and fly,
over the mountains and sky.

Let me come out of the door locked,
to feel the sun and nights warmth.

Let me dance in the showers of rain,
to get drenched and let go off the pain.

Let me free from the societies bound,
to open up and laugh loud.

Let me rejoice the gift of life,
to taste the bitter and sweet times.

Let me cry on the times i fail,
to stand again and trail.

Let me spread my wings and fly...