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A normal human girl... A lover of words... A romantic in and outside... A dreamer she happens to be... A reader, so deep she happens to be that she sometimes forgets that its just books and not real life....

One of the weirdest Girl you'll come across... A Fun bomb she indeed is...

You can give her a diamond ring, she might forget you as soon its shine dims.... but give her a book, she'll remember you forever...


Sunday, September 29, 2013

Anticipation

The breeze of the eve
Blows over me, softly...
The dazzled daffodils
Dances around the wild...
Caught off guard, I smiled
As thoughts of him slowly
Descended down upon me
Like a humming bird's
My heart fluttered...
Mermaids of feelings
Crept over me...
Light as a kite, my heart,
Soared towards the sky
Waiting to see the beloved face.
I sat among the Cypress...
My lips quavering
As the reminiscence of his kisses flashed
My arms anticipated him...
To hold him once again....
To feel him close like I always do...
To feel the heaven that I knew waited...
A chain of giggles reputed in me
When thoughts of time we spend together
swirls around, wild...
Closing my eyes...
I sat there,
Waiting for the guy I fell in love with... 

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Solitude




fluttering fast
the wings of a butterfly,
melting away the stress.
days spent on work.
smiles long forgotten,
comes around like a feeble whisper.
urging for more i walk 
around that creek.
a heaviness lifts from me...
Little wings of giggles
sprouts on me.
Pulling me towards a fable of ecstasy...
Hopes, and determination
guiding the way...
The little cries of Happiness
leaves me...

Friday, March 23, 2012

A Ramble

Its been since sometime that I spend time on writing. I have no reason for that expect my laziness to point out. But now that the veil of laziness has lifted off, at least for the time being, I decided to blog about this and that. This post is nothing more than some rambling...



Sitting under that trees, bathed in the evening breeze, and the light waves of the setting sun painting the picture golden yellow, my thoughts traveled lightning fast. I know I have no right to feel lonely, especially when I have friends who loves me a bundle. And I am doing exactly what I wanted to so. But still something pulls me from behind. Its like a lover's caresses left somewhere in between...

Everybody keeps inquiring what had overcame me? You face is overflowing by  grief, they says. How can I answer such a question? when I myself is ignorant about the same. I do not know the reason.... or rather I fail in knowing what leaves me feeling low. I know I had been feeling low since a while, but to point out the exact reason is not possible.... 

Thoughts like this flashed in and around my mind... I was not aware about the time passing... Neither about the people who stopped to stare at me... I was aware about nothing other than this feeling that was overwhelming me....For a while I was detached from this earthy chores....

Somewhere around me the chirruping of the birds, on the way back to their nest, shook me from my thoughts. Shaking off the reminiscence of the thoughts I slowly stood up from my bed of grasses. After donning a long breathless glance at the sky getting lost in the twilight, and a sigh following the attire, I waked back, still trying to decipher 
where did I lost what... 

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Dream




Last night i had a dream
i was flying on the wings of melancholy
floating above the realm of pain
the dew of bygones
kissed me soft, like a moth's whisper
the little splendors of happiness
wrapped me in their cocoons...
showering me with flowers
carnations, roses, lilies and many more...
I stood there in a casket of wonder....
A smile all the while, on my face...

Sunday, February 26, 2012

A Love Story



Soft wind drifts around,
Her hair danced with them...
Flirting with his eyes...
Her eyes translucent...
Her lips, a deeper shade of wine...
Her face, a carnation...
The corners of her lips,
Moves apart slowly...
Involuntarily, so does his...

His eyes doting on her...
Through the corner of her eyes
She watches him...
His eyes half closed...
The tissue in his hand fell down...
He doesn’t seem to notice...
Watching her is what he does...
A grin left her lips...
As if my a invisible force
His lips gave the way for a smile...

 Here I stand, under the shade
They don't seem to notice me...
Busy in each other they seems to be...
The realm of love
Floating round...
How can my heart not smile?
For so innocent is that gesture...
The passion as fresh as the dew...
I gave a sigh, a moment of envy...
Ah, love! A bow of nectar...