Eyeing Eyes

Don't look at me in a haze
As a careless look may miss my shades
So take some time, till a gaze.

#8 Quote

Without Originality in your work,
There's a "short way" to go.

A Lesson

Call me coward, meek or weak
When you called, I failed to reach
But I got , in the end, a lesson that life wanted to teach.

Pest Of Doubts

What I am sharing today is a picture taken from my life's reel. I wrote it some seven months ago and buried it somewhere in my "cellphone's memory". But today, life showed me the same image again thus reminding me of my this work. It's neither a masterpiece nor an outstanding piece but yes it has a "life" in a  single memory.
Now, lets end this emotions' rain to start another with rhyme,

Everything is happening strange as if unusually written
With Earnest smiles healing pain and saddening happiness hidden

When I see it, it resembles nightmare
In which I am caught alone to be hurt and escape so rare

As if my conscience is stabbed by an od to rest
And a soul too hindered like death has set

Where mesmerizing touches: hope and faith get failed
I feel I am here, at its pole beside a long way waiting to be sailed

With my first encounter to this stage
I performed believing I know my heart's Fair and rage
but now time has grown uncertain dissolving my pellucidity forging my voice in a golden cage

Does this is actuality and the past was dream
Or it will end like a pulsed flash with a scream

Neither do I faced such restlessness to know future
Nor do I refused present's present to nurture

So now Am I changing my nature my sun and my sign
Or I was to be moulded such and rest was a design

As I cry out these questions a sudden darkness wearing silence prevails
The fear left untouched so far instantly came to hail

It's all black no way to escape
But to stand in it with a strong heart to face

May this battle lost brings the sun as a gain
So that I can feel, touch and see again

So that the clouds of doubts find their way home
In place of my heart and soul to roam

So that I may look above and instead of black I will see sky
So that my heart will sing " l know l".

Best Friends

UBC Day 11

With tears , memories of her moment ago ended love story are falling on the paper, on which she was writing with all her anger,"Love?" but to wipe her tear off with her hands, she placed the paper beside her.

Her best friend came whom she has called, as she always did whenever she was in trouble or sad, and in a furtive manner, he sat next to her.

He gazed her crying then picked up the paper lying there to read and something inside him made him to write,"Love? love is care" and put it back to its place with the ice cream he has bought for her.

From her tears window, she got the ice cream glimpse so motioned to pick it up when she read her paper but with answer this time then, looked above to find her best friend sitting close to her.

Her screams got louder, her tears got thicker and a sudden emotional vibe overpowered her which ended her in his arms.

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekened, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.

Sisters' Situations

She said,"So, you're still with your cellphone?"

I smiled.
She said,"This book is still lying here"

I smiled.
She said,"Have you brought that novel for me"

I smiled.
She said,"Oh! Why I'm asking you, of course not!"

I smiled.
She said,"Let me tell you, there's a world outside your twitter"

I smiled.
She said,"Look, What you have done with your hair"

I smiled.
She said,"Tomorrow come with me ,you need a haircut, hold your colors, Keep them in their place, now"

I smiled.

She said,"Why this bookmark is on the floor, should I throw it away?"

I smiled.
She said,"Why are you so serious? You behave so ..umm..i mean..Can you leave your laptop for a second? You don't even talk to me"
I didn't smile.
She said,"Why are you so busy with craps?"
I didn't smile.
She said,"Are you alright?"

[A susurrant  pause]

I said," c'mon come here, lemme show you this picture!"
She got excited with the stressful concern fading away.
"Wow i want this too. it's so funny"
We both chuckled.
Slowly, the air got filled with sisters' giggles and gossips.

UBC Day 10

#7 Quote

If distances are the reasons,
closeness has never mattered.

They

She was standing gazing at the empty sky,
He came close to her and stood beside her.
She realised his smell but didn't shower any response. 
Slowly,he slid down his hand on her palm till a grip was born. 
She disturbed her dissolving eyes from sky to admire their hold.
Then, again dedicated her eyes to darkness.
Both looked at the sky now twinkling with stars.
She smiled and a tear trickled down her cheek.
And he released his crinkle from forehead.