Kabhi mere khwab sa uljho aur nigaho mein sulajh jaao, kabhi khamosh in hotho par khilkhilati khubsurat muskan si bikhar jaao, kabhi meri khwahisho ke samandaro ko thaamo kinaare par shabdo ko theraav do, aane ki ummeed mein tumhare sajaa rakhe hai ek waqt ke intezaar aur khyaal puraane ke kabhi toh band in khyalo ke jharokhe tatolo tum hi tum nazar aoge dil ki koi bhi khidki kholo
You stepped again in my life like pleasant rain showers of summers with clear blue sky I still remember you left me alone the times when I needed you the most nevertheless my love is still pure I can withstand next to you in every odd times be it the struggling days or venom nights I will hold you & never leave aside walkthrough blindly either its heaven or hell besides I will be there on your one call on any uncertain turn of life weird things becomes my favourite just for your smile but I cannot fall in love twice you fool me once I became heartless nothing left inside I learnt from mistakes its better to be wise.
There is a little place in me where I still feel you a little everyday Those deep beautiful eyes that holds oceans of infinite emotions inside still trying to loose the storms a little everyday your whispers softly echo a little everyday kisses still linger on my heart a little everyday the memories rambles around a little everyday I guess if I could explain that I miss you a little everyday though everything has changed a lot but a little part of you will always be a forever part of me a little to often yet a little too much & a little more with every passing day!!.
This one is very close to my heart as it gives me an idea to initiate with drafting feelings of heart on papers and supposedly first romantic broken heart verse that direct me towards short story writing.I hope you would enjoy reading it.
It would happen i knew
but it would happen like this
i never had a clue..
We had gone together so far
now we are distant apart
you said that it was all my fault
but ever thought
what went wrong..
no regrets for bieng with you in past
we created a lot of memories which would be cherished till lasts,
Memories from past knockdown on the doors of deep filled heart after a long I visited my hometown it feels like everyone is here to welcome time never seemed to make its round the city has changed its attire however nothing much changed since I’ve last around,
There is something so eerie about an old empty playground once used to be alive I can still feel faint whispers of the kids laughing from years before Its not shiny & fun anymore,
I took a walk around on the famous streets adjacent to a renovated building, once my school I am trying to gather all fond memories the narrow lanes are wide enough & the shops are flaunting with modernity yet the people are warm & hospitable but I realised change is inevitable,
I left the city my city for self progression for dreams with higher education then distant far for disultory aspirations although, I missed family, friends & fun In order to get rid of my falsehood I left everything for my own good,
When I let my thoughts to roam I found myself far away from home this only bringback sadness and pain And then, I left my tears to drain Now I left everything & back here with a hope for magical rain.
A hindi poetic piece inspired from a lovely saying “Do not ask for the destination when the journey is beautiful”
Phoolo ka murjhaana toh yaad raha Zindagi ka taraana hi bhool gaya Yaad aaya ab yeh ki safar mein hai hum Safar kabhi kahi humsafar nahi rehta Manzil ki talash mein ek kadam jo thehra Ke khubsurat karwaan hi bhool gaya.
Life is game of twist and turns infused with trick of luck & magical vibes eloped under probabilities of surprise until you show all the cards for the rest of eyes, It’s better to be fool of foolishness by letting your cards upside down as sometimes magical moment of life will greet us On showing a clown…🃏
I asked God for strength, that I might achieve I was made weak, that I might learn humbly to obey… I asked for better health, that I might do better things I was given infirmity, that I might do better things… I asked for power, that I might have the praise of men I was given weakness, that I might feel the need of God… I asked for riches, that I might be happy I was given poverty, that I might be wise… I asked for all things, that I might enjoy life I was given life that I might enjoy all things… I got nothing I asked for But everything I hoped for…
Almost despite myself, my unspoken prayers were answered
I, among all men, am most richly blessed!