Monday 24 February 2014

‘Love at first sight’ has changed to become ‘Love at Facebook’.

According to Wikipedia "Love is an emotion of a strong affection  and personal attachment .Love is also a virtue representing all of human kindness, compassion, and affection —”the unselfish loyal and benevolent concern for the good of another”. Love may describe actions towards others or oneself based on compassion or affection”
but i think Love is the best feeling for alive thing….
now a days , i think love has its more values in books only…in this hectic life not many people care for such word….
‘Love at first sight’ has changed to become ‘Love at Facebook’.
We all have heard of several love stories of Romeo Juliet, Heer Raanjha, Laila Majnu, Mirja Sahiba and Shiri Farhaad….
But today’s romance isn’t that straight and simple as it used to be once upon a time.
Why would otherwise world’s largest social networking platform ‘Facebook’ come up with this interesting relationship status, ‘I am in a relationship and it’s complicated’
If boyfriend is not able to talk to girlfriend for even a single day or some time minutes due to any silly reason ,then complexities rises and relationship broke .The meaning of love is getting cheap for little interests and demands .I am sure that almost all of us who had been in relationship or continue to do so would have undergone such phases……………..
And in case you say you haven’t, I would say, ‘Lucky You!’
Relationships these days are short lived. Terms like ex-boyfriend and ex-girlfriend are so much an accepted norm of our society….I don’t think they existed in the past so much. When one committed to a loved one, it was done for life, ‘Until death do us part’. I sometimes wonder how it would feel to read if Laila had an ex-boyfriend or Majnu an ex-girlfriend!
For the survival of true love love, we should learn to sacrifice in a relationship, otherwise there is always the danger of ‘complicated status’ that threatens the very essence of the beautiful emotion of love……..

Love affair of the moon


breathing on a window pane, writing
his name on the misty glass, waiting
cool breeze pass me by, whispering
& the train crosses the bridge ,rattling

bless the rain that softens my tears
because I'm still recovering from chilling fears
waiting once more for someone to light up me
so that i can be happy and free

I yearn to hold you close next to me
To feel your heartbeat if you can see
Hopefully the miles between us will disappear soon
& you'll complete the story about the love affair of the moon.

Sunday 23 February 2014

True love will last lifetime



I imagine that I hold you and feel your gentle touch
sometimes it's overwhelming and feels just too much
there's something about you it says so in your eyes
a lost and lonely look that you just can't disguise
with people staring at our magic glow
the reason being we love each other so
imagine us in bed cuddled up and warm
not worried about the weather and the storm
you would be making sure that we're both well fed
and sometimes i would bring you breakfast in bed
then in the evening as we sit together quiet
I tell you how much i love you
,with all of my might
and that there's nothing else that i want in my life
just to have you here and really be my wife
So my Darling lovely girl who's so friendly with me
Can you see that I mean it and just want it to be

Wednesday 19 February 2014

Death

silent,certain,no escape
permanent & inexplicable
crumble to dust beneath the ground
buried an earthen mound
infinite stay & no way out
endless caravan of death is ever about

I was dreaming...




Every day I wake up with an illusion
my mind splashes like waves of ocean
she walks in beauty with her spell bounding smile
her face in the gentle wisps of blue magical eyes
my heart beats very strong when i see her coming
even in the moonlight she look stunning
my voice loses its tone, does not sound the same
feeling like i have forgotten my own name
i love the way she laugh with joy and excitement
but suddenly everything vanished & silent
lost in myself with my thoughts streaming
as i already know that i was dreaming

Tuesday 18 February 2014

Experimenting

It's very hard to describe your own style. And I'm young, so I'm still experimenting.
We are afraid of ideas, of experimenting, of change. We shrink from thinking a problem through to a logical conclusion.
That's why i decided to go out in the world & face it & experience it in my own ways.....:)

working on expressions of face

Learning things is not a big deal,but teaching self is something to be proud on...& that's what i am feeling right now...:)

DOORS

DOORS 
Opening it could be full of surprises 
Or could end up in a crisis 
It always opens both way
Either u cross it or stay
When it is closed always i'm curious 
When it opens I get suspecious
Thoughts crosses my mind
To find what is there behind
They say it contains all truths and lies
You'll never know,if you won't try 
Many chapters of life are locked 
let's find the key
It may lead to the paths still not walked
& could ride you over the waves of the sea.....
so 
doors are just not door
they are much more
than we think
could change the things in a blink

เค†เคœ เคฎेเคฐी เค•เคตिเคคा เคฎुเคเคธे เคจเคฐाเคœ เคนै

เค†เคœ เคฎेเคฐी เค•เคตिเคคा เคฎुเคเคธे เคจเคฐाเคœ เคนै เคกเคฐ เคนै เค‰เคธे, เคฒिเค– เค•เคฐ เคญुเคฒ เค—เคฏा เคนूँ เคฎैं । เคตो เค•เคนเคคी เคนै, เคเค• เคคुเคฎ เคนी เคคो เคนो เคœिเคธเค•े เคธंเค— เค–िเคฒเค–िเคฒाเค•เคฐ เคนँเคธ เคฒेเคคी เคนूँ । เค•เคญी เคเค• เคฆुเคฒ्เคนเคจ เค•ि เคคเคฐเคน เคธเคœ เคฒेเคคी เคนूँ । เคชเคฐ เคœเคฌ เคคुเคฎ เคนी เคจเคนीं เค•เคฐोเค—े เคฌाเคคें เคฎुเคเคธे เคคो เค•्เคฏों เคฎैं เคฌैเค ु เคฐोเคœ เคเคธे เคธเคœเคธเคตเคฐ เค•े । เคตो เค•เคนเคคी เคนै,เคฏाเคฆ เคนै เคคुเคฎ्เคนे, เค•เคญी เคเค• เคฆเคฐ्เคฆ เคคुเคฎ्เคนाเคฐा เค›ुเคชा เคฒिเคฏा เคฅा । เคคो เค•เคญी เคเค• เฅ™ुเคถी เคฎे เคนเคฎเคจे เคˆเคฆ เค”เคฐ เคฆीเคตाเคฒी เคฎเคจा เคฒी เคฅी । เค”เคฐ เคœเคฌ เคฐाเคค เค•ा เค…ंเคงेเคฐा เคฌाँเคŸा เคนเคฎเคจे เค†เคงा-เค†เคงा เคซिเคฐ เค•्เคฏों เคฎुเคे เคงुเคช เค•เคฎ เค›ाँเคต เคœ्เคฏाเคฆा। เค…เคฌ เค•्เคฏा เคฌเคคाเคŠ เค‰เคธे เค•िเคจ เค‰เคฒ्เคœเคจो เคฎे เคซเคธा เคนूँ เคฎैं । เค•ैเคธे เค‰เคธเค•े เคฌिเคจा, เคฆुเค–ों เคฎे เคญी เคนँเคธा เคนूँ เคฎैं । เคตเฅ˜्เคค เค•ि เคฐเฅž्เคคाเคฐ เคฎे เค–ो เค—เคฏा เคนूँ เคฎैं । เคเคธा เคจเคนीं เคนै, เค•ि เค‰เคธे เคญूเคฒ เค•เคฐ เคธो เค—เคฏा เคนूँ เคฎैं । เค‡เคธ เคฆौเฅœเคคी เคœिंเคฆเค—ी เคธे เคเค• เคชเคฒ เคšुเคฐा เค•เคฐ เค‰เคธे เคฆे เคฆेเคจे เค•ो เคœी เคšाเคนเคคा เคนै । เค‡ंเคฆ्เคฐ เคงเคจुเคท เคธे เคฐंเค— เค‰เคงाเคฐ เคฎांเค— เค•เคฐ เค‰เคธเค•े เคธंเค— เคฐंเค—ोเคฒी เคฌเคจाเคจे เค•ो เคœी เคšाเคนเคคा เคนै । เคฌाเคฐिเคถ เค•ि เค‡เคจ เคฌूंเคฆो เคฎे เค‰เคธเค•े เคธंเค— เคเค• เคฌाเคฐ เคซिเคฐ เคธे เคชाเค—เคฒो เคธा เคจाเคšเคจे เค•ो เคœी เคšाเคนเคคा เคนै । เคฏे เคธเคฌ เคฌाเคคें เคธुเคจा เค•เคฐ เค†เคœ เค‰เคธे เคซिเคฐ เคธे เคฎเคจाเคจे เค•ो เคœी เคšाเคนเคคा เคนै ।

Me & My Life


on a summer eve wondering about the life

memories flashes and washed away 
past falling like an autumn leaf
feeling like burden of debt to pay

many things have fallen apart
always bursting out with anger and never any pride.
feeling like a part of me lost deep in my heart
something is wrong and all this hurt inside

no one cares and notice
it is me who can correct this
LIFE is too precious to let it slip away
live everyday and make  your own way

now i can enjoy the sun set
and now i know it will rise again
many things will happen , which haven't yet
and i'll dance with life in the rain

Sunday 2 February 2014

State of delusion


today i can't recognise my own reflection
all suddenly blurred far from perfection
the person i used to know as me
is lost somewhere in his own troubled sea
unaware of what to think
things are changing with every blink
some secrets i have kept for such a long time, 
I almost forgot that they were ever mine
not a single event makes sense to him
even confused thinking either sink or swim
only thing he believe in is his dreams every night
where he can dance with faeries in moonlight
but living in dreams is totally insane
soon this all be over after a rain
& he would feel the hideous pain
then the ruffled silence will spread again