Thursday, November 15, 2012

Do you think the same?







Life is a journey. Like in a train journey, we start our journey from a station and we have a destination station. If you are travelling alone, you have a seat, and you pass through many stations, the train stops in some while in others it doesn’t, you pass through tunnels, bridges, see sceneries, mountains, valleys, rain, storm, animals, birds etc etc. many different type of people come and go, some sit, smiles at you, some busy in their own world, you talk to some , you don’t to some. Then many incidents, good , bad , unwanted, pleasant, funny, heart touching, irritating happens, you remmeber some at the end of the journey, you learn some truths from a few and forgets the rest.Isnt our life looks the same?

Nice. But just think, if you are travelling with a person, who is with you all the time, from the start, witnessing all the incidents, witnesses, sceneries together, seen things, learnt from them , ate those food from the stations, hold hands when you passed through that dark tunnel, talked just anyhting to give each other company, when both were awake at night and the rest of the passengers were all asleep, went to sit near the steps to get some fresh air and feel the thrill of the strong wind on your face, tried to figure out together if the person sitting infront is actually sweet or is a thug, a person to whom you can say you feel like having tea at a certain station when it is 3am and he agrees to join you in that, for whom you feel like getting down the train and run to the stall and buy something that he/she likes and gets back just on time and see him/her waiting for you, only you, impatiently with almost tears on eyes. And requests you with those eyes to never repeat that risk again and you enjoying the whole episode, the thrill, the eyes, the moment, and feeling like repeating again and again, you get up in the morning and the first thing that comes to your mind is that someone is travelling with you, and look for that person, and think about the next thing to do, only after you see him/her where he/she is suppose to be, and many more, and after you finish your journey, you have someone to recollect the memories you two had together during the journey. Isnt the journey more beautiful that way?

Wednesday, October 10, 2012


i always wake up to a new day, a new hope, a new sunshine.
maybe because i havent got you, keep my hope alive,
if i exist, i m sure you also do,
and with that hope in mind, i am always on the go.
i wake up everyday and wish for you,
i snooze that alarm, to dream of you,
if i exist, i m sure you also do,
and with that hope, i am always on the go!
the real world hurts at times,
its so cruel at times,
but when i see the truth in your eyes,
the world seems beautiful and nice,
i wish i could embrace you tight,
and talk to you whole night,
wish i could leave no scope for tears,
and make you smile whole life,
i know you are there
if i exist, i m sure you also do.
and with that hope i am always on the go!
i am here on earth to be with you,
and together we can laugh and live and grow,
i find no meaning of this world without you,
i feel incomplete without you.
i fail, i perspire, i cry,
but always wake up to a new day, a new hope , a new sunshine.
maybe because i havent got you, keep my hope alive,
and if i exist, i m sure you also do,
and with that hope in mind, i am always on the go!
the day i will get you, i dont know the feeling,
but i know i will live, breathe and will be complete!

Tuesday, October 9, 2012



When i managed to escape from being hit by the huge bus in the nick of time,


when i managed to get through when it was all deserted and dark,

when i managed to shift from there to here, all alone,

when i saw hope through the moist vision,

when i was accepted,

when i made a fool of myself and still dared to move on,

i doubted myself, i doubted whats behind.



but today,

when i saw the broken toothed beggar in disguise,

staring and smiling at me, from across the road,

a thunder went thru my vine,

and i realised,

it was YOU behind,

holding and protecting me all the while.

i feel blessed, i feel safe,

i feel happy to be daddy's little girl again.

Tartare

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