Thursday, December 23, 2010

(153) Mix

Was willing to write lots of things, but could not make it.Wanted to share about a great level of service and humanity I came across in the hospital two days back when I had gone to give my blood samples, but will write about it later because I am very very tired. Had been packing things all through the day.Will be leaving for Udaipur in the morning.Its almost 10 months that I had been there.Gonna see lots of difference...
   
Had been postponing my trip to ahmedabad too, because of fever last month, but hopefully this time, I will visit Ahmedabad as well, may be for a day or so.

             Temperature, oh my God, it's dipping every day. Two days back, it fell down to 6.5 something in Pune. It's very very cold.And am sure, it's gonna be more chilly in Udaipur.I hope Charvi keeps well through that cold.

              Have taken almost 20 days break from the college,to rest. Hopefully I join back once I return to Pune.

             Many other things I miss on writing everyday, but frankly speaking, don't know why, but I feel too laid back to do so...
       
             Chalo, will catch u back later sometime, have to wake up early... till then, take care...bye..good night..

Monday, December 13, 2010

(152) Charvi's demand

Charvi had been insisting for long that she wants a sibling.Some days back she told me very crisp and clear that she wants a brother very very soon. I told her that we will get one for her some times later. Then I asked her what if she gets a little sister, she said, she doesn't want a sister. And even if i get one, then I should better get a brother too, so that she can take care of her brother and sister will be taken care by mamma.
Well, this things keep repeating on and off.

Last week, she asked me why her friend's mummy's tummy was so big. I told her that a new sibling is going to come in sometime to their family.Next moment she started crying..she asked me why is she not getting any sibling, why is God not sending any sibling for her. I told her if she will behave well, even she will get one, i just tried to divert her mind. She gave a thought for a moment and then asked why is Nonu getting another sibling when he already has one little brother and he too doesnt behave well at times. I asked her who told her so. She said, savita aunty is so round and round, so does she also has a baby inside her tummy.(Savita is my friend whose son is Nonu and studies with Charvi, Savita is on a little healthier side so Charvi thought even she is pregnant)...I told her no it was not so, it's just because aunty eats lot of food thats why her tummy is big, but then she had too many more questions which went on and on....

Later next week, she came to me in the kitchen and told out of nowhere,"mamma, it's okay even if you get a girl , because even i am a girl, so its fine but please tell God, that i will behave and please send me a sibling soon"...i was speechless to this deal of hers...

I thought, should I be thinking about- all the pains and entire term bedrest I  went through during Charvi, the unsuccessful other pregnancy, the physical and the mental fatigue then after, the cesarean procedure and the precautions thereafter, the effort and patience it takes to rear up a child, my personal apprehensions...OR Should I simply think of Charvi's demand and the need of the time to get her a sibling.

She told me she had a dream some days back, and God promised her to fulfill her wish very soon..She is very excited about it.

I don't know, if I will ever be able to deliver her dream safe and sound in time...but I wish I stand true and tough through it.I don't intend to challenge her faith in God and what she saw in dream, but I hope she is not left heartbroken..

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

(151) Silence and the words

Though silence may be the best option,
                              but,
Some emotions and feelings requires the sound of the words, the magical words..

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

(150) Fever still on

Weather and my body are not very willing to come in sync with my health. And, I am so much done with these medicines, that i have just stopped popping them.Plus, college assignments are getting broader and tougher every day.AM tired. Enough...
May be I will go for a complete body check up and see whats wrong with my systems.
          I was talking to my father four days back and he asked me why am i not improving on my health..i told him because my mother is not visiting me, he asked, will her arrival make me ok..i said yes. Guess what?..My mom is coming home tonight. Though am feeling so tired but I am desperately waiting to go and pick her up. Am sure, her presence will make me feel some better.
         And you know what, last week when I drove down the lane to see the doctor, my eyes saw something which gave me immense pleasure. My vicinity has got a new outlet for Cafe Coffe Day...Now, i dont have to drive seven kilometers every time I miss my cold coffee. In hyderabad, it was just half a kilometer away, so i could take a walk there for coffee. In delhi, it was in the mall opposite to my building, so had to get down and cross the road. But here in Pune, it was  a bit far, but no more. Now, even if I won't have a car any day and I still want to go, i can just walk the distance and savor my coffee. Right now, I am controlling my temptations because of cold, choked throat and this ever surfacing fever. You know what, every morning I feel little better, and by the time its evening, temperature increases. Hmm..but I am strong.See, I have not given up anything. I do all my chores regularly, I go to college and do all my work too. except for last week, I did no gulli.Chalo....bye for now...waiting for mom..
one sec..one sec..ek cheez bhul gayi....bad news..my cook left the job...am searching new one

Saturday, November 20, 2010

(149) Bits..

It seems, viral is in love with me...Barely couple of months back i had hugged it and with a bang it is back. After a trip, meeting up friends families, entertaining guests, diwali cleaning, college submissions and lot of thinking, my immunity called it off. more than 8 days, viral fever is still on. though i overcame fatigue, and appeared for exams, temperature is still in touch.
         Last evening, i was very upset. Sat quiet on the bean bag for quite long time. Then received a call from one of my friend and shared about my mental state, but still i could not decode exact cause. Later then, I thought, now all my inner strength and connections with nature and my instincts are getting aged.Even my intuitions and telepathy tools are getting rusted, so i thought.And i hoped to get better this day.
          Though temperature dipped this morning, but fatigue surfaced back, and i didnt feel like doing anything throughout the day. i did'nt read, surf, or do any constructive thing. i rather lazed around whole day and kept irritating all others.
          God gives answer in his own way...
Well...i thought of writing many things throughout last span of a month, but could never be sure enough to do so..plus my health and other pressures kept me off..
Guest at home, a family friend, kept on telling me since the day he has come, that i look too pale and ugly, tanned, tired, and not the same charming person he met 4 years back.
Well..he said the same thing so many times in last few days that now i so seriously have started thinking and checking myself in the mirror if i have truly turned back my care from myself..hmm.ya , it seems so..
though endless to write yet, i abruptly cut down here and hope to get off with fever and fatigue soon enough and am glad god shows his presence sooner or later in life..

Friday, November 19, 2010

(148) Because..

I don't want,
you to cry..
When I die,
You know Why?..

Because....

I love you...
And I can't see tears in your eyes...

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

(147) i see you


In tuck of the twilight,
In crimp of the moonlight,
In stars all, dull and bright;
I see you every night.

Warmth of earth I walk on,
Gives me sense of you,
To feel you in the mud;
It is such a delight.

When I touch the flower,
The tenderness I gain,
I wish I could hold you;
In my arms, so tight.

The way you run your fingers,
Cool breeze fling my hair.
To look straight in your eyes;
Each time, is a beauty sight.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

(146) Am watching you

I am watching here these stars
These stars are watching you
So in a way my love
I am always watching you

Dare you do something
That sparks my temper goose
Will give you toughest time
And keep that time on snooze

Don't you think you are free
To do things out of hell
You step out of my mind
My heart will ring the bell

So listen to this my darling
For once and all the while
Though you may go away
Will remain in my exile

Be sure and mind your steps
I have set on you, my eyes
Will hold on you for ever
And watch you through the skies

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

(145) Happy Birthday

Hey..it's Shahrukh Khan's birthdhay...So...cheers to him...and lots of wishes...

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

(144) 20102010

It is 20-10-2010...........i.e. 20102010.....
Wow.........what a date?

(143) Mirror

Mirror chose to lie,
It said I were genuine,
I were the center and cause of happiness,
I were as important as portrayed,
I were the cherry of its existence
I were true and right
Perhaps,
This all is just a fake,
Because the mirror lied,
My mirror were your eyes...

(142) Being Honest

Being honest is always a threat.
They pierce you right from the middle of your heart,
Set a Nail,
And then bang the hammer on and on at every available opportunity.
They screw your emotions,
Leave you without your self,
Wandering and wondering what you did wrong?
They rush their agony through the softest corner of your core,
And pretend they were never involved.
They set you upright,
Hold you on the wood,
Tie your pleadings in knots
And then they pour the fuel of ill accusations,
Utilizing your feelings as the launch pad of their hatred......
They pour the words of venom,
And leave you in the dung of self pity, and self dislike for
Being Honest...

Thursday, October 14, 2010

(141) Why

Sky broke hell
Angels chose denial
Peace of the divine suffered an earthquake
Why does God sometimes play in fake?

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

(140) SMS

Normally, I don't forward poll sms 'es. Yesterday, I received one such message and I thought of forwarding it to few friends/family.

Want to share some of the lovely replies:-

SMS said-?. "Reply must.....!!!! If u had not met me in your life, what you would have missed?"

Replies I got,

*  Your Daughter.

*  Sach Kahu? Bura to nahi manegi?..Charvi yaar..But I would have missed u too..(a girl in my college.She is big time fan of Charvi)

*  A friend who is so good in remembering dates...( by friend cum realtive in Hyderabad)

*  Self respect ( Good friend and ex colleague in Rajkot)

* I would have missed a Second Mom in face of the sister.( by my friend in Pune...How I wish this cute little girl had her mother still blessing her on this earth, but am sure she is protecting her from God's house too).

* Without you i woud'nt have realized the importance of friends and love.Also woud'nt have learned to prepare aloo-capsicum curry you taught. Love you.( by my neighbor's daughter in Hyderabad..she is a darling friend of mine)

* My best friend and teacher who always guided me at every step of my life and when I was confused.My wellwisher always.If u had not met i would have lost an important person in my life.So I am very thankful to God for sending u. ( by my cousin)

* First time no words, cause person like you is truly incredible and irreplaceable.Can't just imagine even what i would have lost without you( by a very good friend and ex colleague)

*I would have missed a beautiful angel to be a part of my life, thanks that u are a sweet part of it.(by a cute friend)

*Logically speaking, i would have missed nothing as I would have not known what i know of you and speaking otherwise, i would have missed YOU.(by my brother).

* I would have missed my all time sweetheart.( by a lovely friend of mine)

there are few more....thanks to all of you to make me feel so important...

Friday, October 8, 2010

(139)Hurt and Happiness

Wise people say that nobody can hurt you until you allow them to do so.Sounds very absurd to the one who is hurt because he can always argue, "why would I purposely let someone to give me pain?". Point is that you don't invite someone to do so, but you agree to fall and live in the circumstances, you accept to stay in the situations which ultimately gives an access to the other person to play with your emotions and shake your heart with grief.
               And it is not that you don't like being in those situations in the beginning, you do, you very much appreciate the importance given to you and your feelings, but what you fail to for see  is the pain in coming, what you lack to understand is about the hurt which is hidden in the wraps of all the sweet charades presented to you.
               So, seek, learn, understand and don't let anyone be so strong enough to breach the peripheries between your hurts and happiness.

Thursday, October 7, 2010

(138) God is a funny guy

God acts funny at times.He has weird ways of executing his excellent sense of humor.What best he can do is, create a joke on you, arrange for a laughter club to laugh out loud, manages to put you in the center of all and then bombs his mastered joke amidst everything in such a way that you find no escape and the only choice you are left with is, to Laugh on your own self in company of several others doing the same..

(137)People

Most of the time we are surrounded by such people who would not care if you were happy or sad?. What in all they can care for is how they could make use of yours in the best possible bits to sort out their tasks.How strange, that we still bother to care for such useless people and it does matter to us how they would feel if we treated them in one or the other manner? Am sure most of them wouldn't even move by inch if they get to know that you were dead another day?..

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

(136) Rains

I don't know how many times I have written this earlier and how many more times will I still write about it....But it remains as true and clear..I love rains...I don't understand what bond this rains has got with me and I don't intend to even know the same because I simply enjoy it. It gives me a plethora of different feelings in their raw forms. I feel attached, serene, lonely, happy, gloomy, deprived, content, striving, patient, eager, anxious, joyful, childish,  guilty, confident, weak, victorious, pampered, missed, remembered....and loved.I feel complete, I feel close to the nature, I feel close to my soul, I feel close to my creator....I love rains...It rained heavily last night, it poured mercilessly this afternoon...and its raining its heart out now...I wish I could go down and walk on those illuminated black road and get drenched by the hard hitting waters. Cool breeze is pumping out the goose bumps...and the noise of hard drops hitting the floor of the balcony makes me more tempted to get hurt by the sharp waters...I love rains...

Sunday, October 3, 2010

(135) Does it

Now,
If  I see
If I say
If I speak in anyway...
I would breach.....
And that I don't want to do....

But,
I can listen.....and I am listening
That doesn't break the promise..

Saturday, September 25, 2010

(134) And some hope

i hear that
which is not said
it raises the hair out of skin
my ego remains subtly very thin
i do feel what you don't say
i consider it every way
i remain yet speechless ahead
your eyes untangles thread
i owe you for thousand things
we are held by celestial rings
when i walk few steps in row
i feel you follow the flow
to the clouds, i sometimes talk
your face, in my eyes does rock
holding on good thoughts and some hope
tough times come and teach me how to cope

(133) Blank is Blissful

Blank is blissful
And so are the isllusions
You tend to forget
You forget to pretend
You pretend to believe
You believe to forgive
You forgive to accept
You accept to surrender
You surrender to survive
You survive to remember
You remember to recall
You recall to recollect
You recollect to continue
You continue to breathe
You breathe to live
You live to Love
And...You Love.... to create blank and hence forget and forgive

Thursday, September 23, 2010

(132) Loss is not a loss

Losing is not a loss always. When your loss is the gain of someone you respect and care for, then the loss is worth accepting and appreciating. Nevertheless, pain does exist, but then no happiness has ever come out without churning the dearies. I always feared losses and they often devasted me. Gradually I learnt to confront them though the suffering still existed. But now, today, I somehow, feel that losing is not that bad really. And ofcourse, whether its truly a loss or not is also to be justified. On face of it , it might seem troublesome to let loose what you had held for long, and would have never given up for anything, but once you realise how serene it feels to give away your closest for someone and to someone who is important than everything else, you dont feel that empty anymore.
                          However, being human is in itself the sign of arising disconnect when deprived of the dearest behelds, but then, the greatest spiritual acheivements too are the gadgets of human minds. So, it needs time to realize and accepting nature to learn to feel content.
                         Ups and Downs are eminent to any process, be it life or a movie. Given a point of time, I may feel like securing everything and everyone I love, in an unbreakable unit, but even that would not stay for long and I would be taught the same lesson of acceptance and forgiveness, but by the other means.
                        Accepting with dignity dignifies your decisions and helps you sustain the effects of the losses. and gradually you decode how beautiful it had been to sacrifice your dearest and how meaningful and fulfilling your losses proved for everyone.

Monday, September 20, 2010

(131) Endless Journey or Pun

The train is moving
Or am I leaving you?
Its hard to understand
difference between the two.
Dark is more than dark
Eyes are open wide
Meaningless this journey
So fruitless is this ride.
Thoughts faster than the wheels
Mind travelling back to you
How many more lone journeys,
Am I not yet done through!
Halts will show some stations
Movements will give the run
What do I call this life
Endless journey or pun!

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

(130) Emotions

It was a day full of emotions riding on roller-coaster. Mind kept oscillating at the widest angle and with least ampathy. Though scrutinising but it was also a fulfilling day in some context. Besides mine own feelings, one thing which moved me today completely was seeing one of my friend feeling forlorn. It was her birthday today and she turned 19. But it was the first time she celebrated her birthday without her mom.
               Any amount of money, any abundance of material wealth, and any amount of achievements and comforts seems too small and petite when compared to the vast loss of the loved one, and especially when that loved one crosses all the boundaries of human relationships and leaves for the heavenly abode forever and ever.
               This friend of mine lost her mother few months ago and was feeling very lonely today. No words of mine could have comforted her to the max but I tried to make her feel some better. I hope, I was of some help to her.( to her--- Am sorry dear, i am writing about you without taking your permission, but i really feel sorry for you and I could not control my emotions and hence it came out here).
                I just want to tell everyone , please love your people the most you can today itself..because there is no tomorrow and no other time...Stop calcualting and evaluating relationships and just love them with your whole heart...its just today that they are there with you....who knows what the coming day has in store for you...Keep loving..keep helping..

Thursday, September 2, 2010

(129) Truth and Lie

Hitting the hammer hard on the head, does not always calm down the demon inside. i wonder sometimes how do i keep thinking for long hours without a blink, on the same subject and on the same line. i keep questioning myself with those things, answers to which i already know. and i dont stop, i keep repeating and then i frustrate myself. but i dont change. stubborn i am.
                    lots of things wrestling in me since a few days.silly but as i said, i dont let my mind rest. out of all the weird threads of thoughts tangling themselves in my non stop evaluation machine-my mind, one particular thing kept resurfacing several times. i decided to sort it out today itself, if i do not succeed, i would be calm about having atleast attempted to do so.
                   i have always been very particular about truth and lie in my life and in majorly all the relationships surrounding it. that doesnt mean i never lied, but i can vouch for myself, i never lied to harm or cheat anyone. but many a times, people question your integrity and that irritates you, especially those whom you entrust with almost all revealations of your life book. and repetition of such allegations by those close to your heart, sometimes put you into self doubting situations. and if this repeats then you kind of start believing them of your non-integrity.
                  when thought about things in minutest of its being, i realised those with the deadly demand of your honesty are the only people who does'nt have the ability to accept your truth. Initially they pretend that they can bear your your naked truth, they appreciate your boldness, gradually they start evaluating your actions, then they develop a habit of reacting hurt and non-compliant to what you say and lastly they blame you for what you do, they reject your truthfulness in utter sense and ultimately leave you least confident to confide in them. And when you stop telling the truth, they call you liar...strange..but i have experienced this.
                    i remember when i was in class 11th, one day when i was talking to my aunt in the kitchen where she was deep immersed in thoughts and cooking simultaneously, a remark of mine on relationships made her reply sternly to me in very clear words and statement which said, " don't tell everything to the one you trust"..she meant to say , dont open up yourself to someone so much so that enables the other one to attack on your weaknesses and play with your strenghts.
                     well...this was one of the confrontations i had with myself in the very recent time..talk to you about other things later.

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

(128) Dairy Milk

Cadbury's Dairy Milk is my favorite chocolate. I like almost all the variants of this product. Weired though, but i never like to buy this chocolate for myself. i do it for others, but if i want to eat it, i prefer it to be gifted to me. there are so many stories in my life attached to this sweet chocolate. i remember when i was doing my engineering, my hostel room wall, the area belonging to me on that was covered with different sizes of dairy milk wrapers, alongwith shahrukh khan's posters throughout my stay over there.


I held so many wrappers over the years with me, collected from my board days, my 18th birthday celebration and many more such beautiful events. but lately i discarded them all.

So, i was saying i like to eat this chocolate more if its gifted, never mind if its bought by my own money but i love it if someone else buy it on my behalf and give it to me. the latest flavor of this chocolate to be introduced is Dairy Milk Silk. i was so tempted to taste it but was waiting for someone to gift it. and its very rare that i ask someone to do it for me.well, the wait got over last month when a friend of mine gave me the Dairy Milk Silk Raost Almond. i was so happy to receive it. but i did not eat it immediately, because there's one more face to this drama. i love to savor this creation of sweetness slowly, at leisure and preferably alone, i mean i don't really like sharing it with others except for the kids because they are sweet too.so, i was awaiting such peaceful time to come.

last week, when charvi and I went to Banglore, i kept it in my purse and when the flight took off, my wait got over. i took out the slab of dairy milk silk and enjoyed the experience bit by bit with closed eyes and the sense of chocolate melting and slipping down through my mouth. i gave Charvi another chocolate, but still she insisted to have a share from mine too, so i gave her two squares..its not square actually, its like a mount, beautiful mount which melts like sugar candy when put in the mouth.i thouroughly enjoyed the experience of having my favorite chocolate and that too gifted..


Oh sweet god, bless them all..those who make this chocolate and those who gift it to me...and also those who don't gift it to me...bless them all...

Monday, August 30, 2010

(127)No answers

eight long fingers
two little eyes
four hid one
four hid the other
the black inside with few drops of whites
gradually became the jungle of dark
and i was the tiny little particle
floating
flying
falling
shaken and troubled to see the value of my existence as the minutest drop of nothing,
        struggling to survive the unending universe and trying to prove...prove..

prove what?
to whom?
and how?
and most importantly why?

No answers.

Funny!!..isnt it
yeah..it is..it is.

this is how it is, i am nothing and i am nobody when weighed against this large universe...
but interestingly the same dark behind the closed eyes made me feel i am everything and everybody, when I agreed to surrender and stop the fight for searching the answer to the querry and value of my existence...

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

(126)...Feelings

it has to be lived, simply lived at times.not to calculate, evaluate and act. rather just breathe in with full faith  and hope as if it was the first and breathe out with full content as if it was the last...

Sunday, August 8, 2010

(125) bits

it is difficult to move on from the things you are attached, take anything for that matter.be it your school, your city, your belongings or your people.ten years back, i sat with my collection of cards, gifts, written notes, diaries and things of that sorts gathered throughout the life till then, and after few hours i discarded all of them. even today, i feel bad when i think about that but then at times it is reliving and convenient to get rid of those things you are attached to or rather you aim to save for life.
               two days back, i tore many of the gathered old papers, cuttings, saved memoirs, withheld hall tickects of all the exams i attended in my life and discarded all of them..in a way it made me feel lesser rich of my own heritage but parallely i sensed some kind of serenity and felt untangled, more spacious in my own guardings..weird are the ways of human and so are those of that great instructor omnipresent..good night

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

(124) Am jealous

i am jealous
i am uncomfortable
i am withered
i dont see peace coming in any form
i am restless
i am so much unsettled about the unknowns
i am disturbed
i dont agree to accept this
i am deprived
i am losing
i am jealous

Saturday, April 24, 2010

(123)What is trust?

What is trust?

To walk on the thin rope which has a well on its one side and valley on the other, and o be sure
that someone is taking care of you, you will walk through it safely

To try capturing the air in the fist believing that you will be able to do so and keep it with you forever

To continue walking the road which ends in the sea, hoping that you will not get drowned

To hold a hand and know that it would never leave yours

To close your eyes and still see the rainbow amidst dark inside

To make the card castle and affirm to see it as the house of dreams

To speak out your heart to someone and sense that you are talking to your self

To cry out loud like a child knowing that you will get the toughest shoulders to lean and most tender hands to wipe your tears

To wager your life and the most important decision therein, deeming that nothing would go wrong

To surrender yourself with blithe aiming for appease of the soul, unconcerned by the earthly fears


What happens when this trust is infringed?


The castle becomes a heap of cards, your hand gets deserted, eyes sees only the dark, the rope disappears and there remains no difference between the well and the valley, air slips out of the hold as if it was never there, sea runs to swallow you, you regret having ever opened your heart, you become unsure to persevere the endeavor you were most excited about, there’s no shoulder to support you and the tears sinks your soul to the depths of the solitary…


What do you do then?

You have two choices…EITHER swamp yourself in self pity, anger, hatred, and the endless tears OR Forgive(which is though, so difficult)….

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

(122) Illusion

If both," The Reality" and "The Dream" becomes intolerable, then create an Illusion and live with it, though it may not stay for long, but would be worth the while..

(121) Unknown fear

There is nothing called Unknown fear or the fear of unknown, we always know what we fear, it's just that we don't acknowledge...

(120) First step

It is always the first step which is the toughest and requires the whole lot of will, once taken, the journey becomes tread-able and bearable.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

(119) black and white




stretched the arms wide on the sides
lifted above the face towards the skies
lids locked,mouth shut, breathing on slowly, slowly....
mind running through the black and white of the life script,
a hurt, a jerk in the spinal cord...and a streak reminder of the pain engulfed.
the mountains, the rivers, the landscapes, the mud ways, the fields, the flowers, the birds and that un-shake-able guard standing there to keep a watch...........everything screen-played..in a fast forward
the pain overruled by the flow of salty drops from the locked lids towards the shut mouth and down to the back bended neck-aching less for staying curved all this while, but more for the sight of the Guard which eyes saw during the backward trip of the mind into the bygones which are though not yet bygones...
the resurrection from being twirled to standing straight seemed vague and dramatic because only the physical stature stood back, but the sensibilities and the apprehensions were well within the criterion of living and standing  alone without any physical presence of my useless bundle of skeletons........the withered set of flesh and bones....


Sunday, April 4, 2010

(118) Dry Date

Leisurely lying with blank on the mind,
I chose to remain inactive for a while
Open yet close, eyes travelled beyond the sight
I entered the world of intricate realities

The aura precipitated my pores,
 and ran through the veins purifying every drop of my salty blood,
The feel pinched in and beat the heart more,
to ease and throw up the truth tightly held,
to  calm down the heat through the sweat of the skin,
and unify the bond in the way most pristine

Something in me uplifted above and merged into that wholesome light
The fusion so downy, flawless and fulfilling
Satiated  the thirst which had roused in the route,
the contentment travelled my abyss, reached beneath the layers
and  settled down in the nucleus,
swaggering with pride, the legitimate and ostentatious union of two ends,
though without the aid of any corporeal exchange,
and yet so gratifying

what do I call it?

A tiny expedition travelled in the camouflage of open eyed sleep,
I believe,
My soul perhaps convened its mate
On it’s spiritually rich, pleasing “Dry Date”.

Friday, March 26, 2010

(117) Earth Hour

Earth hour - 2010


Hi, I have signed up for Earth Hour 2010 and I will switch my lights off- Saturday, March 27 between 8.30pm and 9.30 pm. Why don’t you also visit www.earthhour.in and show your support, switch off your lights tomorrow for an hour and do your bit to help support our planet.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

(116) Test and Tears

A poet once said-“one can cross an ocean without wetting his legs, but cannot cross his life without wetting his eyes”. That’s life.
Tears appears with and sometimes without reason. My anesthetized behavior late this morning came up with questions. I just said am not feeling quite good. Reasons unknown, so I said. Then the phone rang, if it was mobile I would have avoided, it rung on the landline. My aunt was very excited about sharing some news. When done , she paused, and asked me if everything was alright. Was my tone so obviously numb that she felt it? I told her, I feel like crying, again reason unknown. She said, it is okay to feel so sometimes. Even she feels the same at times. She advised me to take out time for myself and be with myself. But I rather tried to get busy in other things. Didn’t quite work. Then I picked up a book and read few pages. Mood changed, but when kept back the book, it was all same. Tried to speak to friends, but didn’t help. Then I took myself in solitary for an hour and ordered to be honest. Often , it is more difficult to be honest to oneself than to others. I found the reason for the anxiety, or may be I accepted the already known one and thought of working on it. Not immediately, but may be in a course of time. But for today, I took one decision and when thought of writing about it , I happened to read the astro instruction which warned me for not taking any major decision today so as to not regret in future. What an irony?...i know,i know you might think, how can someone rely so much on mere astro –indications. Even I don’t, so blindly believe, but when your heart and mind doesn’t synchronize on some matters you tend to believe every other thing which either comforts you or at least keeps you away from making a decision. I know, it is foolish but I acknowledged. As I said, it is easier to be foolish at times, than to be bold and decisive. I behaved foolish. But that too wasn’t very comforting. I still felt like crying. Dheeraj advised me to cry out loud and unburden my heart. I couldn’t.

At last, I decided to watch the IPL cricket match and divert my mind. From 4-8 in the evening, I was in front of the TV, but that left me more upset as my favorite team, shahrukh’s team KKR lost it. Then , I cooked for Dheeraj and Charvi, fed them and tried to concentrate on anything which could make me feel better. Nothing worked. Then I received the above said(opening lines) message on my mobile. To keep engaged, I forwarded it to many people. I received in response, many beautiful messages. I read them all and felt, a little better. Now, I am tired and badly need a good night sleep. I just hope, I get the same.

A day, sometimes, brings with it a bag full of tests, patience pullers, anxieties, mood swings, spherical choices, and much more in disguise of bewilderment and then it trials out the gush of the salt water through eyes. And the very same day, sometimes, ends with a lesson to be lot more tolerant, accepting, appreciative, forgiving, comforting, supporting, loving and most importantly to be content with what life has given, because there is always someone who has got lesser than you.

Sharing some of the messages I received and still receiving. Thanks to all who sent them…

• Dictionary is one such place where DEATH comes before LIFE, SUCCESS comes before WORK, DIVORCE comes before MARRIAGE, and FRIEND comes before RELATIVE, thank you for being a friend.
• One of the joys in life is waking up each day with thoughts that somewhere someone cares enough to wish u great day and life.
• Never choose me as a friend without understanding, and never loose me because of misunderstanding.
• What is Love?. Love is when my mom kisses and says, “son, u are my dearest”.love is when I come back late at night and my father says,”why u had to come only?”. Love is when my bhabhi says, “ I have selected a girl for u, tell me if u like someone else?’, love is when I am moodless and my brother says,”common, lets go for a drive”. Love is when my friend hugs me and says, “ there’s no fun in life without you”.Love is not just between girlfriend and boyfriend.
• We love ourselves even after many mistakes..then why we hate others for their one mistake..strange but true..think before you hate someone…
• Why do we close our eyes when we pray, cry, dream or MISS someone?....because the most BEAUTIFUL things in life are not seen, but FELT by heart.
• One who holds your hand every time when you need support is surely a good friend but a true friend is one who holds your hand tightly when you say, “leave me alone”.
• There is no GOOD or BAD in this world, but thinking makes it so..what people call “Congestion” in a bus, becomes “Atmosphere” in a Disco.
• “Response” is a powerful weapon to occupy a place in other’s HEART.So always give response to people who cares for u.
• Sometimes I forget to say hi, at times i even miss to reply, at times my messages don’t reach u, but it doesn’t mean I forgot u,……….i just give YOU time to MISS ME.

And the two best ones..which I received a minute back from my mosaji and my student respectively are

• When Love fails, Emotions works. When Emotions fails, Memories works. When Memories fails, Words works. When Everything fails, take 90 ml Vodka, it really works.
• Heart Touching Lines by great Abdul Kalam-“Pyaar karne ke liye to ye Zindagi itni choti pad jaati hai, pata nahi log nafrat ke liye kaise time nikaal lete hai”.
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There are still more to go…..will share some other time…
Signing off with a hope to have a ghostly sleep and godly morning…good night

Monday, March 15, 2010

(115) Thought Worth Believing


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I was not really very willing to come up so soon with something on this blog and also I really don’t have any idea who reads my blog anymore besides my brother and few good friends. But I want to encourage my readers to give a thought to the thought I am gonna share today.

Two beautiful messages received early this morning. One said-“The person who loves you a lot will always do two things extremely for you. Silently Caring and Openly Hurting to make you perfect”. I read, replied and went to bed again, but couldn’t get back the sleep. My mind kept juggling with the thought forwarded through message. I wondered, if that was so true, why is it so difficult for us to forgive those beloved of ours who do wrong to us. Is it really so tough and testing to let pass the hurt feelings? Why do we hang on to the reasons and keep hurting ourselves by reliving the sad moments in the memories, though at the same time we desperately want the bad to get over and good to return through those lovely faces and voices which made our lives more meaningful and without whom life seems to be a punishment? Years ago, I lost two good friends because they lied to me and could never befriend them again, no matter, I have already forgiven them long back. I can’t tolerate people who lie to me, misuses my trust or back stabs me. Well, that’s about me..but why is the act of forgiveness not so prevalent in routine life?

What is the problem then? It has to do much with human nature. We are not born with egos or calculations, but we imbibe them eventually while growing into adults and thereby losing onto the innocence we held being children. A child’s love is pure, unconditional and effervescent. Every individual holds the experience of being in such love in the childhood, but fails to cling onto the same throughout or learn through it and gradually loses the grip on it while acquiring the more practical and sensible ways of living.

Wise people said, “Do to others as you would have them do to you!” If I want to be forgiven, I first need to impart forgiveness from my end. And, most importantly I should learn to forgive myself. So easy and so convenient, it sounds, and am sure once absorbed it would be easier to practice as well, but what needed is the courage to kick start it, to inculcate it within, deep within and then practice through actions.

Certain situations bring us dilemma. We want it to happen but we don’t carry courage to deal with it, we don’t want it to happen though we know it is certain, we wish it happened but we cannot put effort to let it, we wish it had never happened but we can do nothing to prevent it….and then we are sad. We fight with God for not giving us what we wanted, but later we realize that we got was better than that something. It’s a matter of faith in God, perseverance in the deed and patience for HIS answers. Nothing stays, everything passes by with the ticking of the time. Every eye, every life is witness to it but still fails to accept it. Deep within, we all know that nothing is going to stay for ever, we fear it and hence feel the pain. The fact is not going to change, but we can view it differently. If we fit the same thought in another frame, it becomes much more acceptable and bearable. To accept and appreciate what we have been offered is more convincing and contenting than complaining about something which is not achieved. “No one gets anything, before the time and more than what is destined.”

There’s one common beautiful thought shared through different stories, languages and people, followed and spoken by influential personalities, and strongly believed by many, I would like to share one form of it over here. How true and genuine it is, remains a question but the idea is to share the message. It’s a story about a Jewish king named Solomon who one day, assigned a seemingly impossible task to his minister Benamiah Ben Yehoyada. He asked him to find and bring a ring which when wore would change the feeling of the person wearing it. One feeling sad should feel happy, and one feeling happy should feel very sad. He was given a time line which was about to finish, and he desperately hoped for a miracle. Before the time ended, he went to one of the poorest place in Jerusalem and while vaguely searching he saw an old merchant selling some goods. He thought of taking chance with him and asked for such a magic ring which would reverse the effect on the person wearing it. The poor old merchant smiled and gave him a ring after imbibing four letters on it. Benamiah was very happy to return victorious whereas the other ministers in the court made mockery of him on his arrival assuming he had returned empty handed as every one knew that there existed no such ring on earth. Benamiah smiled and offered the ring to his Master. As soon as Solomon read what was written, he stopped laughing and realized that life was transient and everything is temporary. Those words were, “ This too shall pass”. So true and so proven. And we know it too, the only need is to acknowledge it .

These words when read gave me tremendous strength and confidence and I wanted to believe in it always, as this may make easier to pass through the difficult times and may prevent from getting overwhelmed and expectant in good times and thus help to live life with more peace and serenity.

Sunday, January 31, 2010

(114) Pause

Hi all,
Sorry for coming up so late.Shifting,moving and settling down kept me on toes.But am so glad and thankful to all my friends who pulled to stay in touch and inquire in the meantime.The new city is Pune and for how long will it remain the same, god knows.Keeping the fingers crossed.

Many new things came up during these days.Had to write a lot, but somehow, i get this feeling that either i am unable to write-o-rather share honestly OR probably i have become biased selective in topics rather not cheered.Or donno, if its something else,or may be i have lost the inspiration,whatever it is, but i feel like taking a break.

Thanks to all those who had been so supportive all through and to those who were not so as well.i don't intend to say that this is the end, but i feel i should pause at this.May be i come up with more interesting work or may be i dont show up here again, may be you get to read me on some other unknown blog, or may be not anywhere.do i sound very pessimistic?, no, its not so.i think my creativity is yet to be unpeeled far further and with the intention to be more honest,justifying and courageous to harmonize the thoughts with the words i put up, i certainly need to re-evaluate and re-inculcate many things.i am definitely going to miss this indirect, faceless but certain interaction with all my readers,friends and well-wishers..take care.

All the precious feedbacks are truly welcomed as earlier..

Friday, January 8, 2010

(113) Bye for now...


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New year showed its first good sign for me. We are leaving this place and moving out of here. Though nervous to pack and move whole house again, I am glad and excited more about departing from so called Delhi, Noida,Gzbd.(No offence intended).
            Stay of about 9 plus months passed by and the time to go is here. If it was not very cheerful, was not even very bad too. It circled off with fast moving events leaving behind mixed memories. We performed Satyanarayan Puja, all sister in laws gathered during Rakshabandhan (both happened for the first time in last 4-5 years), my siblings visited us,  many other relatives who resides in near by places came to see us, I went to my father’s mother’s birthplace, village located on Haryana border- it was a great experience, I attended the wedding of my mom’s cousin brother in my mother’s father’s birthplace, village located on Delhi-Haryana border- again a refreshing happening, a short visit to Punjab, Trip to mussorie-dehradun-rishikesh-haridwar which was made more memorable by my brother’s being there, driving car with 100+ speed on NH-24 and in Delhi( was new for me), spent valuable time with two good neighbor families and a few unforgettable reunions. So, overall it was fine, but nothing so close that would convince me of staying back here anymore. Wish me luck, I may get more serene and generous living in the new place. Buzz you soon from the fresh destination.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

(112) इशतिबाह

आब -ओ-गिल से मिल गए
फिर भी शुबा है दिल मैं
कैसे यकीन हों उनको
ज़र्ब हमने भी सहा है

हासिल नहीं हों जाती
युही किसीको जन्नत
काफ-ए-दस्त मैं उनके
देखें क्या लिखा है

सबब नहीं पूछा करतें
आंसुओं से दिल जलो का
आब-ए-दिदाह मिलेंगे
उल्फत जहाँ जहाँ हैं

पासबान नहीं था कोई
साकी भी पता नहीं
होश मैं रहे हम फिरभी
इतना वजूद रहा है

ताब ऐसा इश्क का था
वोही नहीं जले थे
लोगोने हमें भी उनसा
पाक़ तालिब कहा है

इशतिबाह रखने वाले
खुदको फिर तराशें
फारिघ होके उसने
प्यार किया कहाँ हैं ?

आब-ओ-गिल -water and clay
ज़र्ब-blow
काफ-ए-दस्त -palm
आब-ए-दिदाह -tears
पासबान-guard
साकी-bartender
ताब -heat
तालिब-lover
इशतिबाह doubt
फारिघ -free

Sunday, January 3, 2010

(111)Walking through..


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Walking through the mist of thoughts,
I faced the mirror I dare not scour
It may display the soul jailed in me
Dying to unveil, dying to be free…..

Saturday, January 2, 2010

(110) तिनका तिनका

तिनका तिनका इनको सवरने दीजिये
लम्हा लम्हा इश्क मैं निख़रने दीजिये
लुफ्त नहीं सब्र गवाने मैं इस तराह
हुस्न को आहिस्ता से बिखरने दीजिये

टूट जाते हैं होश राह मिलती नहीं
लहू बेह जाने पर भी चाह मिलती नहीं
घूँट नहीं शराब का जो उठा के पी गए
मोम है, ज़रा ज़रा पिघलने दीजिये

रोम से उभर के जो बदन पे आ गयी
कैसी है खुमारी जो आँखों मैं छा गयी
आघोष मैं ले लिया तो बाकी कुछ ना रहेगा
बिन छुए, अरमानो को मचलने दीजिये

लम्हा लम्हा हुस्न को बिखरने दीजिये ....

Friday, January 1, 2010

(109) Moon eclipse

my friend told me,
its a moon eclipse today
i could not see the moon from my balcony,
also its too late to go down in the park,
so i hung myself all on the fence
and caught a glimpse of it,
which was hidden beyond my sight..
the cool breeze freezed me out
and moistened me with a chill,
but yet i tried hard to push myself maximum out,
within the safe limit, not to throw myself from 11th floor and celebrate happy new year,and had a view, though the eclipse is not yet completed, still the view was awesome..if you are reading this now...go watch it..a very small part of it has turned dark...

(108) Welcome 2010

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2009, was an assorted year for me. It stretched out happiness, tears, union, separation, change of place, meeting lots of relatives, tours-trips, and bestowed copious major learning. I want to thank all those who made it special for me in some ways. And wish you all a beautiful year ahead and a wonderful life thereon.
Those engaged in studies, may get sharp knowledge
Those in quest of job, may get fair career
Those desiring marriage, may get better partner
Those waiting to go home, may get all opportunities
Those in search of love, may get peace in life
And those seeking a friend, may get ME, or someone like me….
A Happy Happy Happy New Year…Take care
Hope 2010 rings in with reduced pollution, controlled population, balanced corruption, curtailed global warming and zero terrorism. May peace and contentment prevail in each slice of the earth.