"That is why I write- to try to turn sadness into longing and solitude into remembrance"
-Paulo Coelho

Wednesday, November 25, 2020

Din Sagna Da Chadaya

When she was younger, 

She would tear up listening to this song, for the yearning it entails...


When she found her soulmate,

This song gave her goosebumps as she was rendezvous with 'their moment of unison'...


And now and then when it plays,

She gets a lump in her throat re-living her DAY in her mind, only this time with her family around showering their love and affection...


This song has always spoken to her soul and clearly she wasn't done yet...!❤️

Sunday, May 31, 2020

The path to Neverland may be long
but it's where the creativity is born
and I'm going ahead humming my favorite song.

Wednesday, February 12, 2020

Moonchild

When the moon is gone
the stars mourn
for the traveller loses clear sight
and the artist, her spotlight🖤

Thursday, November 28, 2019

Music has the power to transport you to a different world ,one that's built on your feelings. A song I heard recently, took me to a beach where I've never been and now I want to keep going back...
That beach was studded with natural light
Moon and stars were celebrating lovers night
Some souls were lost in chatter
Some hand in hand, had found themselves in each other
Some inebriated by music, were reminiscing and finally letting go of that mental clutter
And one girl walked on the line of the shore barefoot,
Fused her sparkle when the sea touched her feet
Perhaps she was tranquil.

Thursday, March 23, 2017

Sometimes the heart mimics a stone
To guard us from the arrows of hurt
"Filter the voices in your head
Trust the goodness of nature
Time is a majestic soap
It will cleanse the doleful hue and mend the harrowing crack", whispered the sparkling river.
The bends go sharp and steeper
The mist grow hard and thicker
How much she tries to progress
But she ends up crashing inwards


Thursday, March 31, 2016

"They say if you love someone, set them free. Does that mean you keep things to yourself even if their actions hurt you? What if TRUST looks dismantled? Would you still call it fencing - if you question their actions? Esoteric, isn't it? May be love exists only in theory.. atleast to those who have only suffered and have been left under the sky.", she thought. The dust of gloom was ready to penetrate her soul as she exhaled the last happy breath of love. The flowers blossomed in the rain while she crumpled like the petals of that dried flower which was everyone's favorite at some point.

Saturday, June 20, 2015

No show of the stars tonight
For the moon insists to hide beneath
Those clouds have prepared a smoky sheath
To gaurd it's sorrow from being unfolded to the world
On this dreary night that child sighed a heap before falling asleep 
For it could not see it's only hope when it glided to that window tonight...
Those streaks of resistance bewildered her
Distracting her gaze from the perfections
Defining limits to euphoria
Mocking at her weaving so far..

Tuesday, September 16, 2014

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

Sunday, August 24, 2014

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 😊

Friday, August 15, 2014

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 !

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

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.

Saturday, July 5, 2014

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 :)

Sunday, May 4, 2014

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..!

Monday, April 21, 2014

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!

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

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.....

Sunday, February 2, 2014

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....


Saturday, February 1, 2014

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!

Monday, January 20, 2014

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" ♥♥