Thursday, 9 April 2015

Words unspoken

Words, said and unsaid, thousands of them unspoken, 
Thousands of them said but not meant.
A huge world of feelings that are conveyed just by a single glimpse of eyes
While a still larger world of pretentious lies spoken loud and clear.

Still,unspoken ones hold an ample of our feelings which we keep thinking, 

Wish we could have said, may be the stories and even the destinies would have been different.
And we don't say. We dont say a single one..
Keep wishing for it to get conveyed.. In silence...

Sighs....

Saturday, 7 February 2015

The Proposal : A magical bond

Kneeling down was never enough to ask for your company
For the rest of my boring life
Asking your hands was never enough too
For filling up my colourless life with your abstract colours
Thinking of a magical way to ask you from you with no denial
I ended up deciding of being just me.
Taking your warm and rigid hands in mine, shaking in mild nervousness
I kissed it as if I will never get the second chance to do so.
Holding you close to me, entrusting myself in your arms,
Feeling your hands holding me tight through my waist
I slowly whispered some few words which worked on me like a magical spell whenever you said

" I love you. Life was always an incomplete ballad, with an incomplete composition
You are the one who made me write the next few verses and
Helped me play all its strings filled with your love and care.
The colours of yours magical touch, turns everything musical
Bringing peace to my restless soul.
Without you, I feel like a dead corpse still breathing of no reason
You hold on to me at all my extremes, bearing all my childishness and stupidities
Just like my parents did when I was a kid.
You recognized the inner child in me even when I was hurting you
Kept pushing me towards achieving my dreams
Stood by me when I was low and scared in the darkness of grief.
Brought a hearty smile on my face even when tears were dropping by my cheeks
And changed the reason of my tears from sad to contentment.
Yes you told me that I mean the same for someone as my grandma did to my grandpa
I dont want my story to be a legend, But all I know is
That I need you by my side all my life
I know what kind of a burden it can be for you
But I know you love carrying me like a sweet little kid as you always did."

Before uttering anymore words, all my nervousness faded in the mist around
And I found a shining beautiful ring in my shaky thin fingers
An untold and unexplainable feeling shook me with a joy that I dreamt of all my life
Remembering the same moment right now
It still thrills me with the same feeling I had at that moment.
It hasn't been a long time since it happened , but yes ,
The time that I have spent with you is priceless, unending and magical.
Happy propose day my sweetheart.
May this love of ours grows with the coming years and

I keep feeling the same thrill all throughout my life.

Sunday, 18 January 2015

BrOkEn DrEaMs !!

Dreaming like every other girl of the special someone like her father, 
Grew up with a strong faith of a loving and caring life partner..
But when you find your caring and loving dream was all fake, 
Loosing all hope of finding the special someone... 
Broken, hopeless wandering among the woods, 
Finally finding your prince charming amongst the dark..
The drizzling gloominess still couldn't shake your faith of finding the right..
On the way of reaching your sparkling destiny, lost your ownself... 
In the dark devilish shadows..
In search of a path,every other mirage seems to be the one...
You may even fall for a mirage, so original it does look...
The search never ends...finally remembering that the dream was broken... 
And when broken realities are never fulfilled...how can a broken dream be... 
Tired and exhausted came back tracing the path full of tears... 
Some dreams are meant to remain unfulfilled... 
Some dreams are meant to be incomplete...
Deciding not to dream is not a solution may be...
But with every other dreams being broken, the trust get shaken leaving scars...
Which can't be omitted...
Reminding of those broken dreams which once were felt to be a reality...







Sunday, 14 December 2014

FAIRYTALE LIFE

Dreaming the entire span about a fairytale life
Ending up nothing but disappointments..
Planning our lives not lesser than a movie;
But life brings with it always the most simple and mere disappointments..
Designating it the way of destiny and the acts of the Karma
We start indoctrinating and adapting ourselves as now we're mature
The tree of life keeps growing up and the adventures and dreams along with it
Since childhood coming across the saying of facts being stranger than fiction
We end up living a simple and boring pathetic life
Life is filled with so many treasures and we keep on hunting it
With a desire of finding something valuable
Instead of giving importance to the present treasure, we keep running after the next
This greed pays nothing but regret at the end of our mortal lives.
But we always forget some few things that we are gifted with
Some few things which are priceless
The selfless love of our family , the warmth and care when our friends' fight
The first touch of your little siblings when they entrust you to help them lead their lives
The sacrifice and love of our partner.
Realizing this at a later stage may content us that finally we know it
But then there is no time left for revealing our feelings and showing the same back
Each and every moment of our lives is stranger than the fiction
It's just we can't feel them
Because they're not loud or are not always spoken
We become ignorant to the small feelings of our heart
We can't feel the tiniest of the little things that people do for us
Yes, I may be unhappy cuz I don't have as many friends as the person next to me
Or I don't have people to speak up my heart
But I am gifted with the most priceless things that one can ever have
The feeling of being me, the completeness
The individuality that noone can share with each other.
Each and every one of us lead a fairytale life
We don't have to wait for our prince to come and take us
Nor do we have to wait for a beautiful princess waiting for us
We all are cinderellas in us who can't be distinguished in our simple psyche
Nor do we have to dress up like her using a magical wand on a chariot resembling a pumpkin
Its our heart that speaks about us being special
Stop complaining about its simplicity and start living it like a princess or a prince
And acknowledge every boon that you have.
I too am...Cuz I know that I'm Special..
And for me, my life is the most wonderful fairytale one can ever imagine..

Keep smiling...!!

Friday, 28 November 2014

Acquiescence of abandoning the Abandoned

Days pass and brings those vexatious memories back again
The feeling of sharing you with your diabolical vagueness.
Appearing to be crystal clear in their invisible robes
Mocking me of not having you even when you're mine.
This feeling aggravates my desolation
Abandoning me in a clique of strangers.
The feeling of not possessing you disowns myself,
It flocks my tiny little head with innumerous possibilities.
Why couldn't I have you first ; arises sometimes,
But the dubiety of this false hope slaughters my inner conscience.
Finally locking myself in a room full of me,
I found that I don't yearn for you anymore.
You would come looking for me someday, I'm sure,
But we don't belong here, I don't belong here.
May be these tears will haunt me all my life,
But the contentment of convalescing from those blurry devilish memoirs makes me live
Makes me breathe in a blurry but aerated milieu.
I don't have to keep running  from those constant chasing shadows anymore.
Yes, I dont crave for you anymore,
Because I know I deserve a better life with a better someone.
I deserve my part of love, my part of the feeling of possessing someone.
And when you get tired frisking for me,
Return back with those empty feelings that I had all my life when with you.
Because this time you are the one Abandoned!!


Sometimes, it's better to let go, than to suffocate yourself in a clumsy ambience all your life.
Cuz you never know when it's time for the longing wait to end;
And you may overlook it, because you are busy in your tangled world.

Free yourself, from this tangled world and foresee the coming boons that are planned for you.

Monday, 10 November 2014

CEASELESS WAIT OF THE EVERLASTING JUNCTURE

An awaited desire of finally grasping that old sweet cheerful voice
That makes me live again
The voice of my heart couldn't cease those shaking hands
And there we were again
Articulating with a vigorously loud but silent voice
Voice of our hearts which we can just feel, can't hear
Heavy breaths flowing through the veins fast
Silence made me feel those lips which were once felt
Deep inside, my hands were again complete clunged in yours
Finally when about to hang up without moving our lips even an inch to utter any word
Realised that something was still unheard and unspoken
Through the fibres no matter how much feelings were conveyed
But still couldn't clutch all of those precious moments.
May be a lifetime is too small to feel each other again
It got proved that life is too small , not to live
But to live and spend every moment of it in your arms
But ending up with each other would have given an endless satisfaction
Still thinking and conveying the same heavy warm feelings
Couldn't stop the stubborn tears to fall down.
Didn't say even a hi, but an entire lifetime was planned and spent in those few minutes
Because with you, time ceases , this broken heart still skips a beat
And then, coming back to the real , which actually feels like a nightmare
With a heavy voice and a deep breath, acting to be formal
I start my next unending wait to hear that voice again

A wait that might never come to an end.