Wednesday, April 29, 2009

I'm tired.

I'm tired of writing about you...

But I still,
fill my blog about you...

I still keep on writing about you...

Because, this is all what is left now!!!
Atleast, let me enjoy writing ((about you!!!))

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

It was a bright and sunny morning in the year 1985.
A little boy was impatient in front of the operation theatre.
He looked more anxious than his dad,
for his mom had promised him a special gift very soon.

And at about 10.45am,
he heard a disturbing,
loud cry of a baby inside the room.
He held his dad’s hands tightly.

A few minutes later,
a nurse opened the door and
brought a white wrap of cloth.
He couldn’t see what was in it,
so the boy stretched his legs

and tried his best to get a glance.
That’s when his dad took the wrap of cloth

and showed it to him.

There it was…
His gift from mom!

Wrapped in white cotton cloth,
Tiny eyes closed and alseep,
Tiny hands folded and close to chest,
Curly hair, black and fallen on her forehead,
Her face so soft and red,
There she was lying, his gift!

His angel!!!

The little boy couldn’t stop his smile.
He was afraid to touch her.
Slowly, he bent and kissed her on the forehead.
The first touch of love,
she got from the unfamiliar world!

And so…..

Friday, April 17, 2009



People attracted
by my sparkling eyes...
They stared
with a 'wow' on their lips,
when I passed by.

I tried not to
look straight but down.
But the sunny day
made my eyes more sparkling.

A girl came up to me
to know the secret
behind my magic eyes.
So I asked her.
"Have you ever fallen in love?"
She gestured a 'no'
with her head.

Then I said.
"I'm sorry, dear.
Then you can't have sparkling eyes.
It's a gift from God to people who have lost their love."

As she stood clueless,
I walked away trying to
hold the tears from rolling down
from my eyes as always !

Muje thumse mohabat ho gayi he....

Hmmmm !!!!

Wednesday, April 15, 2009


Beautiful and romantic
as people call it.

I was searching for my lost
memories of my lost love
on the thin and
confusing lanes of Venice.

I wished to go in a 'gondola'
where we could see the horizon,
where no one else would
disturb our peace of love,
where we could enjoy
the sun and the cold breeze together,
where we could kiss passionately.

But I was lost...
on the thin lanes of Venice.

And my love...
was lost long back !!!

But I thank God
for my hallucinations.
For, I enjoy it !!!

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

I'm hurt....

to know someone is suffering.

Inspite of his trials to hide,
I got to know his pain.

And, it hurts !!!

Perhaps, he din't want
me to share his pain.

Oh God ! Tell him,
I share his joys and sorrows uninvited.

That's my destiny !!!

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

I love fighting with you...
so that i can get a warm hug
when it ends !!!

But is this really I want in life ??!!

That question doesn't make any sense.
Don't you think?!
But I know the answer to that.
And that's hidden reason behind every fight !!!