Whatever, wherever, whenever
It will be forever
I am all ears
For even your childish thoughts and sinking tremors.

And she saw that big-large moon in her dream. It had a halo too; a shadow bigger than the actual big-large moon. Yes, it was that hour; some time of that night. It was the day in the night; so bright. All she did was, she stood there elated 😊

Haze..

There was, there was, there was so much to say;
Seldom did she speak and if a tiny bit...
There is, there is, there is a sparkling moon she seeks;
Always did it light her clouded mind and that all of it...
So she waits, waits for the day to fade to know the story's end..
This night-shine knows how'll the next dawn break-With the tears of Love or broken heart !

That it is..

Does he look at her but cannot see,
And he speaks but cannot glean?
For it may not be the matter of the head
What if it may be her heart that wishes to skip a beat?

They say that only a man of substance dares to dig so deep
And only an enduring heart has the courage to sing to someone's relief.
So, if it is important then he will know that to percolate his thoughts he needs a softer sheath
That it's only when the heart works, the head rests and the puzzle negotiate ends.

Faith, Belief, Trust!

I am so glad....you showed up like always, for my best!
I witnessed magic again and I can't thank you enough, like I always say :)

Beyond All yes and no
All right and wrong
Function a mystical chain
Crosses Over and Connects
That which speak
Of Volumes without Words
Forever it Binds
Stays and Shines..!

She never understood God's designs:'those clear skies suddenly intruded by giant-killing winds; that firm tread interrupted by shocking hearing; the beautiful firework eloping with the high tides; euphoria crushed enough till it dare say dysphoria'..
She never even intend to understand. Afterall, it's His world, so he chooses and so she takes...But all she wanted to remind Him today is that He also designed a 'fragile heart' - and she breaks-down!

Flare!

Clueless she moves around in search of her soul, On a quest seemingly unceasing.....
There was hope which was burning, Deep inside evidently unfaltering.....

Will she see again? Will she sketch again?

He found his way in her route and in the sands he lay like the brightest mirage
She was a wanderer with a dream, walked with a desire of halting at the last edge.
He knew it but still continued until she fell for his trick.
'It was so intense, it couldn't be an illusion', she thought.
She has been a traveler all the while on a quest-- to finally make it right..
'It is for her, it is true', she believed.

But could ever a palm hold those sand-grains. If at all, for how long?
She could try making her abode but it wouldn't settle.
Not for wind, Not for rain..
So those grains left her with only the traces of it's occurrence--once.
Was it just today or has she been like this since ages?
Such is sorrow-- imprints on the heart-bed or floats above, plaguing thoughts but it lingers...

She grieves..! The tears blinded her terribly and the heart told her- it has given up on creating visions....

I've been to places, I've traveled roads

But I found peace whenever I looked at you.
I've loved, many relation's I've made
But I got solace in your embrace.
I've learnt subjects, I've lived dreams
But I attained wisdom as ever I touched your feet.

They say that only change is persistent ,

I SAY THERE IS ONE THING CONSISTENT
THAT IS THE LOVE OF MAA AND PAPA :)

My #lovely parents -- life with you is existence and I will carry you in my arms till its entirety, I promise!

And then someday someone sweeps into your territory and surreptitiously your heart and mind involve..
then your eyes see him the way you have never seen anyone before and you know...
Its just meant to be "you and me" ♥♥

Fantasy!

On the #highest roof top, 

I wish to sit at the #highest rail today;

So I may have my time with the Moon,

Tell him that his friendship with me is a boon.

He knows of my secrets and the tides I have been through.

He's walked me out of the maze when I was clueless and blue.

I wish to see him today a little close;

Tell tales of how his friendship to me is a sweet medicinal dose.

He borrows the light from the gleaming Sun

Illuminates life-travelers crude run.

He is 'The Charmer' and 'The Love Messenger'

The 'Goddess of Love' shines on with him and stir.

He travels to keep up with his friends

Spreads light in the darkest hours.

And when he doesn't show up, lets the cloud cover him up;

He sacrifices his time to let the cloud weep for it's "True Love"!

I wish to stay up all night today and speak to him all the while.

No, it isn't the darkest night of my life

But I want to tell him that since my childhood he had the explanations to my inquisitiveness and that I'm still curious.

That no matter what, I have always known, he's there beside..

Oh Moon! I sometimes miss you in those vibrant dry-walls

I think about the way you show up each-day before I doze off

It raises my desire for a window above my bed, all the more

So always I could pass the darkness inside the beaming canopy of your tender love. 

(#Hoping)

As I talk to you today in the presence of a billion stars

A star may go shooting to guard my passion and grant me what I wish for.