When we were laughing Carelessly..ceaselessly On our random stupidities Between the giggles Playfully, I sneaked my name.. When it hit us And toppled our univervse Overwhelmed by epiphany Wishing to die in euphoria Slowly, I whispered my name.. When we were lost Bewildered by confessions Intimidated by the journey ahead In between puzzled question Secretly,…… Continue reading I Told You My Name..
Love happens without warning Just like an accident You don’t get a moment to process things It happens and conquers you Like there is nothing else in this world.. That matters! Like there’s nothing else in the world.. That exists! As if, a soul was created with you That is floating somewhere You instantly know…… Continue reading Love Happens..
This is one of the words I hate… I detest! I can’t stand! This is one thing nobody wants when everybody voluntarily steps forward to gift it with the shiny ribbon on it…because it “looks” good. This is one thing we don’t need! Get your facts right! Yet this is strange…when we don’t get it…… Continue reading Sympathy?? No Thank You!
Some words hit you like a tidal wave… and when you regain your footing they drench you in the downpour of joy that washes away all your pain… …this word brought me memories of somebody I had…and somebody I will never have… Once I was enamored by somebody so intensely that I went blind to…… Continue reading The Muse..
Qualms seeping through your humble steps Being sucked into the abyss Relieving your conscience A faint smile constant on your face Your nerve relax Words unbraiding your soul Setting it free Just words… Effortless yet miraculous words Like suspended raindrops around you Then silence fills the air Laughing smiling playful silence Vigorous in expression And…… Continue reading The Amble
Rain has magical power to please everybody, until unless you are on your way back from a wedding…all dolled-up! Last night I went to an overcrowded wedding with my dad and brother. Me: I regret wearing my best shoes. Dad: People can’t see each other’s face you are worried about your shoes? My whole family…… Continue reading Crossing the line between love and hate.
You look at a field and a flower catches your fancy. You admire and adore it for its elegance. But you don’t see constant flow of nourishment it’s getting from its soil and atmosphere that’s keeping it alive. When you Pluck it, it might stay put for a few hours in your hand. Or when you…… Continue reading Don’t Pluck Them!