The Stygian House!
I was like a candle..
Ever since she left the house..
Her absence was tormenting..
I forlorn in the big house..
In a desolate landscape.
I sat listless..
I would stare at the wall to which I faced;
For it had her photo hanged to it..
It entertained me all day long.
The ceiling cracked..
As if in protest against her departure..
So did my spirit.
The walls looked sombre..
As if it mourned her absence..
So was my face.
The windows remained shut..
So was my heart.
A caliginous atmosphere prevailed.
The floor felt like a cremation ground..
For it was smeared in ashes..
From my cigar.
The air become rancid..
As I d...
When I was in 6th grade..
While coming back from school..
I found a kite, beneath a tree..
I took it home..
I loved the shape of it..
It was diamond shaped..
Red in color..
How beautiful a kite..it was!
The only problem was..
I didn't know how to fly a kite.
I was rather reluctant to fly the kite..
For I found it hard to maneuver..
Neither could I get an account of the wind direction..
In short, I was clueless about the dynamics of a kite..
And it's flight..
It always played in my mind that..
What if the string broke?
Wouldn't I end up losing the kite?
Nevertheless, I decided to give it try..
I had the heart for it..
My grandfather used to walk me to school..
Which was situated across the alley..
I would make a hue and cry out of it..
For him...it was the perfect morning stroll..
To me..it was irksome..
I would constantly pester him..
As I loathed the prospect of going to school..
He never bothered..
To the point of completely disregarding my existence..
As if he was walking all by himself..
On our way...we would meet this lady..
Who greeted me with a gracious smile and a flower..
Beautiful just as her..
Her face as well as the flowers..
glittered in the morning sunlight..
She amongst all those vivd flowers was aesthetically pleasing to the eyes..
She would br...
The Lost War
The warrior traversed the desert..
He acclimatized to the arid conditions..
A young lady appeared before him..
Draped in pink..with a cream shawl covering her bossom..
Brimming with elegance..
Lustrous hair dangling across her alluring face..
She stood there with an endearing smile..
A seed of a fuchsia flower was swon within him...on seeing her..
It remained latent then..
She transcended all prevailing perception of beauty the warrior had..
The warrior gasped...rooted to his spot..
He realised...how strenuous a task breathing could be..
All his armour and weapons no longer felt heavy..
His heart did..
His heart began to beat like w...
The Unfulfilled Wish
If only I had a wish..
She besides me..
I wish she would embrace me..
To feel her warmth..
My lips gently pressed against her temple..
Appeasing my restless spirit..
If only wishes came true..
Her head resting upon my chest..
Only then she could hear my heart throbbing madly for her..
If only my heart could speak..
She'd be the only language it spoke..
If only she could feel my breath..
Only then she would realize how fragile I have turned into..
If only she could look beyond my mortal body and into my soul..
Only then she could perceive my ardent feelings for her..
I dearly wish she was an empath..
If only I had a wish..
At the end of the day..
I come back to you..my darling..
You've always been there for me..
I crave for you each night..
To cuddle with you..
To rub my face against your supple body..
I adore you caressing my head..
You make me comfy..
You make me cozy..
I relish those rainy mornings..
You in my arms..
I so much in peace..
And there are those racy nights..
My hands running all over you..
Waking up to see you lying bare..
You have seen my tears..
You have heard my whispers..
Far more than anyone..
I have shared my dreams with you..
I have sought solace in you..
Your hug..Is all I need..
I see both the Sun and the Moon in you..
Loving you is like counting the stars in the sky..
Thinking about you has become much like breathing..
Day and Night..
I am in delirium...
You are the shadow of my soul..
It never leaves me..
Neither can I escape..
I'am constantly awed at my heart's rebellion which never quiets down..
It escalates into insurmountable proportions..
I , a mere spectator..
Let..spring..summer..autumn and winter pass by..
The season of my mind will never change..
Flowers will lose its fragrance..
Your fragrance refuses to die down..
Invariably pervading my lungs...
Oceans may get dried up..
My patience will not..
Mountains may crumble..
My desire will n...
She is the Messiah of Love..
I , the follower...
She is the Magician..
I , Spellbound..
Her beauty caught my attention..
Her innocence intrigued me..
Her character mesmerised me..
Her sight gives me tremors and chills across my body..
Her smile is infectious, paralysis me..
Her sweet voice reverberates in my ears..
Her presence is ethereal..
She is the zest of my life..
She engulfed my heart in euphoria..
She orchestrated the song of my heart..
Like thousand trumpets and clarinets at motion..
A sensation too beautiful to put into words..
She is the child..
I , the toy..
My mind..her playground..
She is the robber...
Who stole my heart...
Who robbed me off my sleep..
Who nearly robbed ...
What should we value most in our life? The Simple answer to that would be "Relationship". Relationship's are the Building block's of one's life, It is the Fundamental aspect of our life's.
What is life after all without Relationship's? The wonderful feeling of love and to be loved, to care n to be cared. To share your joy and sorrow with Your family, friends, lover.
In the fast paced lifestyle, on a sad note Relationship's are having premature death. It has lost it's old significance. A good example of that would be disintegration of families, that is a joint family is rare these days.