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One sided

Holding my heart  passively passionate ready to string yours with mine... But please let me know if it's one sided I would be a lone pair Rather being the ''Sweet Pairs ''

Celebrating The Bond Of Love- Raksha Bandhan

आज रक्षा-बंधन के त्यौहार के उपलक्ष पर हम दोनों  ( सिमरन  और  हेमा )  यह  सयुंक्त  पोस्ट सभी भाई-बहनों को समर्पित करते हैं.  जैसा की सभी जानते है कि इस त्यौहार में बहन का अपने भाई की कलाई पर राखी या पवित्र धागा (डोरी) बंधना शामिल है.  यह त्यौहार बहन के प्यार और उसके भाई की  भलाई के लिए बहन की प्राथना  और भाई का अपनी बहन को बदले में दिए गए उसकी रक्षा करने का उसकी आजीवन रक्षा करने का व्रत का प्रतिक है. बहन भाई को तिलक लगा कर उसकी आरती कर भाई की लम्बी उम्र और उसकी उन्नति की कामना करती है. भाई-बहन परंपरागत एक दुसरे को उपहार देते है और  एक दुसरे को  खूब मिठाइयाँ खिलाते है. छोटे भाई बड़ी बहनों के और छोटी बहन बड़े भाइयों के पैर छू कर आशीर्वाद लेते है. भाई-बहन एक दुसरे के लिए मंगल कामनाएं करते है. Today, on the day of Raksha Bandhan (An Indian festival which celebrate the relationship between brothers and sisters) we ( Simran and Hema ) dedicated this combined post to all Brothers and Sisters. As we all know that this festival involves the tying of a rakhi (sacred/holy thread) by a sister

... my childhood your childhood

This poem is a special dedication to one of my dearest friend, Vinay (Leo) to whom with affection I call as 'Dearo' Happy Birthday to you, Dearo! May all your wishes come true and smile holds your lips tightly :-)  Here's a dedication from Baby Sims! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  A reminiscing scent of memories today I commemorate past stories the best half clandestine sequence they're sweet and full of innocence ... my childhood your childhood when impish acts were considered  adorable and amusingly wondered  everyone around with affection today the same people count perfection ... my childhood your childhood do you remember those days? when our carelessness was considered  a little mistake  and a single word 'sorry' was enough to forgive and elate it seems by the time those forgiving hea

...but the espy harsh reality

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The mainspring of my inner me

The mainspring of my inner me resides in downpour pristine ameliorate my decent when I stuck myself into vacant  there is an unknown relation a mysterious one between me and you that is above all and can't be ever supersede  I perceive your touch and you listen to my heart An embrace of attachment and those memories I mesmerize those moments you blessed me with He and I drenching in shimmering rain lost in the magic of love  he dragged me towards the tub to perch along with him  and we, like innocent kids playing with chilled rain drops  love making paper boats, I said what about this little love boat I made for you..? He asked I blushed and mumbled ''Love you my conqueror''  holding me close he said ''Me too'' together we, life no less than a paradise  priceless, angelic, resplendent our Love Dear rain, you had been with me throughout still you are when he isn't with me anymore and I

Dreams

To be an inspiration for someone,  the feeling is so special and satisfying.  I am happy to share the very first poem ' Dreams ' written by one of my dear friend and a classmate of mine, Saumya .I'll keep sharing her poems here so as to encourage her and make her confident about her writings. I hope you all would enjoy reading the two little poets all together :-) For some people it may come and go  But for some Its like the supernova which becomes brighter and brighter For them, Day and Night comes and go. But the mightiest beauty which can't be ever compromised... ARE DREAMS,THEIR DREAMS. All the other things supersede and are speculated by them but the beauty,which can't be ever compromised of their life... ARE DREAMS ,THEIR DREAMS. The willingness,The confidence, Their intellect, all seems to b mad, To achieve,To grab, the loveliest thing. the beauty which can't be ever compromised.. ARE DREAMS, THE

Make A Wish

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 40 ; the fortieth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton . The theme for the month is "MAKE A WISH" With this melting candle wax she discovered her life smelting into cessation which was of iniquity since when he came into her life. His deceitful love which had a day life and it died! She's true and fragile from heart yet an oath she takes 'Tit for Tat' a wish ' Almighty please don't lemme break' The fellow Blog-a-Tonics who took part in this Blog-a-Ton and links to their respective posts can be checked here . To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton . Participation Count: 07

'' The Bond of Amity- My Friendship''

My life sailing to my dream destiny so far with capricious rugged ways Probably the way might be gloomy and I'd confound to take my next step But I worry in the least  because you're there for me, friend In life, people would come and go  same in mine and yours the day would come when I'll be all alone there would be thousands of success and failure stories no one would be there to listen me  But I worry in the least  because you're there for me, friend I don't know how it all began Friendship, a magical saga for me a wonderful treasure I've been blessed with Friend a true angel before thousands of evils But I worry in the least  because you're there for me, friend I would stop speaking to you you'd come and make stupid faces to make me smile I would be in deep silence, discouraged you'd always give me reasons to stand up and try again I would try to hide my pain and worries with m

An Analogy Between Me and You

Despite of the differences  there is an analogy between me and you that divulge our association you took birth as a bud and I as a baby sunshine and water are your elementary obsessions  for me love and care of my mom and dad as you bloomed spreading charm the divine fragrance your ultimate presence many of the fascinated sights came to you acknowledged and admired your grace elegance as I grew up, charged with extreme undying vigor and endurance ready to catch up with my dreams and destiny damn adventurous and exciting, I played and won we all are ruled by the nature even the nature itself! you bloomed your beauty in the morning bearing fresh and shine dew  there is no one  in the world who won't fall for you but by the evening and sunset you wilted and finally got withered Dear flowers, I can listen your words you said before your fall  ' Poignant eternity I'm falling  In lap of groun

Seclusion

A keen bird in me fly high in skies open and transparent to the world it was for I believed it should be so! my own presumptions maybe someone could relate to me But... I have had been amiss each time They listen to me and makes me feel  they are concerned and can relate to me my worries, complications and dillema Even they console but at the end of the day Am broken and hurt from within deeply when I see I'm being mocked and taunt Am being under estimated  because I shared the inner me suffering I've always found and have realized ''There is no one honest to you except your own self'' & ''There is no one better than you who could understand you'' Since then the free bird residing within me accepted the way belongs to seclusion Though the solitude confines  my feelings  but aren't they good  to escape  from fake assurance and concern I break the silence in sole  my heart feels secure