Sunday, 27 July 2014

My Best Friend


I met this gal three years ago. My first impression for her was "my god! She's so weird!" The way she ate, the way she walked and the way she talked was so different that I was attracted towards her. Then the usual talking began. We two didn't even realize when we became friends then best friends then roommate and now I call her as my daughter. Though, I say so for fun as she's a little irresponsible and I have to take care of her like reminding her to carry metro card!
It's her birthday today. She's away from me enjoying summer vacations so I shared this video and poem with her as they belong to her. Then, my stomach tickled and I decided to share it here too.







I never knew I will have her
That smiling face, shining eyes and curved hair

My daughter as i call that gal
My best friend as they see her

"Don't hide your problems", she says to me
then I say it all making even tears free

When we look into each other eyes
there's a sea, full of love, care
and of talks as we had a journey of miles

small small fights that we have
over unwashed mug, untidy room
notes sharing and going out
but they ended before our walk in the moon

same age same health and same height
is what we have if looked from outside

but what we have common, is beyond these things
innocence, emotions, fears, likes, mind and understandings




Friday, 25 July 2014

#15 Quote





#SixWords


It's Life!!

Life is full of colors. Yes, we do have some things in life that we don't wanna see, know,understand or lose just like always wishing for our favorite color. But we must remind ourselves that though we wish for our favorites but to know real happiness in life we must see, know and experience every color!


Hate shouts
Love smiles
Ignorance kills
Care heals
Missing pains
What yours comes again
Envy burns
Freedom lives
It's all life it’s all life!



Wednesday, 23 July 2014

Insanity





Call him silly
He doesn't care his heart
Call her insane
She doesn't care the world


Monday, 21 July 2014

One life

We allow people to take decisions for us and that's the reason of losing happiness because failure of our own decisions can never make us to "regret". But, do take advises as I don't wanna spoil my readers' mind. Here is a #micropoetry dedicated for being "myself",

(P.S. I love #micropoetries!!)




It's my world
My choices
My mistake
My wish
My regrets
They, who see,
need not to say a word





Friday, 18 July 2014

My "You"




"Now, listen to me very carefully", Rohan directed her love, Nisha, while explaining their project on fluid mechanics to her.


She was lost in his thoughts looking at him with her eyes full of love and the discussion going over her head.

He took a pause, looked at her from the book and asked, "Got me?"

She amorously replied, "Yeah! I got you...and you?"

The fluid in mechanics took a romantic turn. He took her in his arms from the desk she was sitting on and said, “Yeah! My “you””.

She giggled and they smiled looking in each others' eyes.



#100WordsStory