I AM YOURS
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Professing Sweet Love
Sunday, April 1, 2012
Amorous Amor
Kung Fu Panda so beautifully put forward this thought – there’s no extra charge for double awesomeness.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
AHSAAS
Sunday, November 7, 2010
The Best Damn Thing "LOVE"
There is no season that lies right up there with the monsoon, is the winter and blessed are we both to live in this part of the world to witness its beauty. I welcomed the lovely winter, to witness the morning drizzle, that rejuvenating bath in the rains, the ideal cold temperature, her fragrance .The winter this time had brought much more, the love of my life.
I went to my balcony, the fog covered morning, the birds chirping, tranquil atmosphere. I spread my arms in the air to feel her in the air and soon I noticed a cool breeze with her fragrance passed through my body. The breeze were never so intoxicating. I felt her warm tight hug. I felt her sensation all over my body.
Its not that I am addicted to talking day and nights on phones or chatting, it’s the person whom I am addicted . when she says go away , I don’t want to talk or don’t call me anytime , its not because she actually wants me to go, she wants to pull me close and say you are mine , you can’t leave me.
When she says I’m not getting sleep and wants to talk its not that she is needy , I know she has a lot many friends around her who can accompany her but she choose me to talk because I know I am special. I get all these kind of special privilege.
When she act possessive and says you should not talk with girls other than me, its not because she is mean its like she is afraid of loosing me and my love.
When I hold her hand and she look to my eyes , her eyes get wet , its not because she is happy or sad its like she could see her complete world in me.
When she is hurt and cries in front of me . I’ll wipe her tears and say her I am here na. may be I can’t solve your problem but I promise that at each and every trouble you’ll not be alone.
All her friends say that she is moody , arrogant and complex. Its hard to convince them but I’ll say she is simple , very simple . just one has to understand her and all she wants is me , my time and my unconditional love for her .
I don’t have to show off in order to impress her. All I have to do her is love her unconditionally and be with her always and she’ll never leave me in my hard times .My simple warm talk can lit up her day. When she says she loves me she’ll love me forever . when she say I am yours then she is completely mine. When she says don’t leave me she really want me to be in her life forever.
I feel so special on the top of the world to get a girl who loves me so much who can leave everything for me.
Soon the drizzle became rainfall and I noticed myself in the same position ,arms spread but wet by the rain, I came inside the room. A feeling of ecstasy enthralled me.
Thanks for coming in my life and making me so special.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
UNSAID UNKNOWN AND UNREVEALED
A polite "namestey ji! "Had made his life a lot more precious. An unknown essence was added in his life. An unknown shadow was spying him. An unknown care was hurting him. And unsaid words were haunting him. The unrevealed sensation was getting more and more familiar, soon he realized that his life was no longer his own.
The thing happened in his life called “magic”. The homo-sapien was becoming a robo-sapien. He started leading insomniac nights. The sudden attachment was getting more intense and more deeper. It was his first blind trust on someone. He started making her likings into his likings.
He always tried to identify the vague, diminishing, picturisation which he had created in his mind. He could feel the never smelled essence that was always around him. He could feel his fingers passing through her face. He could feel her in every breath that he takes, in every words that he says, in every rain drops as if she is caressing his face, in every times wind passes through his body gave goosebums . He could feel her in every silence and in every shadow that was always with him.
Every words that she said was worth preserving as a voice sample so he could recall it in his leisure time. Pronunciation correct and crispy and annunciation, clear and distinct. She never missed a chance to mystify her persona. She always forgets the questions that she had kept very-very carefully in a wrapper. He had always been in a dilemma weather she did it purposely to create a suspense or really she did. And soon he realized that his surroundings have been changed.
Life was’nt so great for him as it was now………..
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Vanity in Grace
Wall clock, circular wall clock. Huge circular wall clock.
Huge circular off white wall clock on the pink wall. An exact twelve. The hour hand and the minute hand were one after around 3600 seconds of aching solitude. Sixty seconds of blissful companionship. But what if one seldom gets a companionship and for a few seconds. Well lets see how it goes…….
He strategically positioned himself in a manner where he could her over his friend’s shoulders. Picture an imaginary line running from his eyes , passing over shoulders and finally reaching her face that lit up every time she tossed her 440 watt smile. Her eyes a highly charged capacitor which comes into action when comes into contact.
It was always a uranium encrusted opportunity for him.
Sometimes when you pray a lot ,god gives you a few milliseconds when hours are less. Well these seconds were limit of integration which he embraces in his thoughts to keep him live. It is well said that “ a thing of beauty is joy forever”
They were the unspoken , unsaid, glittering face which were having a pair of those lie less eyes which always failed to say the false. Always sighing it down not to be intercepted by any invader. She was a 9.9 according to my bro.
Well whatever he says or whatever I’m gonna write it just an excuse to be near you. He too like other homo sapiens try to dodge sufferings and drift towards something that gives joy.
The way his eyes sudden lightened up when he spotted her. Their eyes locked in a gaze that almost seemed as if they were already caressing about each other. Her perfect stare was his lullaby, his mantra which offered him bliss.
Well he is just trying to chase his good times….
Sunday, May 9, 2010
THE WAY YOU MAKE ME FEEL
I go back to thunderstorm and lightings. I cannot explain it better. I spotted her in the main college lane. She looked amazing. She was like a painting, a song. Everything about her was graceful and dignified. Like breeze she flowed towards me, her hair flying and ear rings shining. She was breeze with a whiff of perfume . I was stunned . I couldn’t say that she was love at first sight or not but the dent she left in my heart was a big one, that one cannot recover. That was my case entirely, I was completely mesmerized, lost, enraptured,……………
When I closed my eyes, it all comes back to me and my heart dances with delight, the perfect picture….. her glowing face, her shiny flying hairs, her smooth walk, her shinning ear rings, her sky blue colored bag by her side, her orange suit with works of mirrors and gems and searching eyes.as she going towards the college store and I was heading towards the department. We crossed each other . the close-up only enhanced her beauty we exchanged sigh and I was drowned in her sweet aroma. Her searching eyes were sweet and beautiful. She had a sweet and milky complexion and her orange suit made her look more radiant. In the bright summer rays her skin seems flawless. She was blossoming in her outfit. Despite of heavy works in her suite, I could see her lissome figure. She had shiny black hairs and was wearing gold earrings. She was simple and beautiful. Perfect. Meanwhile I smiled and she returned the greeting with a smile. She had beautiful chiseled pink lips with a hint of gloss. Extremely kissable.
She was unlike the aggressive girls that one sees so often these days. Still I long for such a moment and I am for sure she will remain in heart and my mind forever and framed.

