My Friendship

Dreams are something I have started believing in lately. Each night there is a new dream, some believable, some unbelievable, some scary and some inspiring as well. It's like a reel which starts involuntarily, induced somewhere from the unconscious state of mind. I shared my dreams with a few friends and it was quite interesting to know their dreams, in return. A good friend of mine who believes that ''Dreams are gates to territories that are not explored'' suggested me to start a journal in order to keep a record. I did so and it's satisfying to fill page after page. The most interesting one which I had seen recently had a message. A quote!  ''Books are not divergent because they flirt with each other''   Make sense? It's been a long time since I composed a poem. Here's a try of shaping a dream into a poetry. She closed her eyes  to open the lock tonight of another dream door which awaits her to cite an unseen story, foretol...

Among the dried leaves those memories heave Crisp, conspicuous & crunch autumn leaves, imagination hunch The lone garden and deep tranquil I had found myself blessed with nature's quill I took a pen and a diary the book of my emotions turned into a library  Here, I wrote my life's first song  and realized things weren't that wrong Under the warmth of sun a sigh of relief Converge at my heart's core, fall of a leaf It detaches with the lost spring from a tree A descend so divine that makes it free Written for A Prompt Each Day - Wordplay #5 and Ultimate Blog Challenge - Day#2

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 53 ; the fifty-third edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. In association with ​Soulmates: Love without ownership by Vinit K Bansal . To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton .  Chocolate of my moods It cares for me and is never too rude Five Star , the one gets stick  to my teeth like a hitch Perk , not so perky Despite joy life seems jerky Milky Bar , with tempting stars fails to nourish my moody scars Munch , with perfect sweet and crunch lands to the world of dreams and hunch Kitkat, it tastes heavenly. But... after two bites it lasts scarcely  Dairy Milk, with the best of silks lit up my mood and mend my broken quill   ♥  I get over the moon with Chocolates  ♥ Dipped in cream milk Blend with cocoa Icing of caramel  Rich with nuts,crackle and dry fruits Conquer my will a...

N o other delight in the world can match up to the delight that # BeautifulFood   gives. Am a great foodie. I believe if one isn't happy in life or bored of same routine then, there is a magic wand that can instantly work on to make one smile and evades worry for sometime is #BeautifulFood   It strengthens the bond and increases the love for eachother.Above all, food is expressive!     I have a lot of memories associated with food. Cooking #BeautifulFood is an art and everyone isn't blessed with it. And you know, am blessed to have many blessed talented Chefs at my home. Grandma, Dad, Mom and Nani ji all of them are skilled in this field. Most of the times, when I am tired and sick of undergoing the fixed routine then food is what that rejuvenate me to get ready for coaching classes just after the school hours. Mom takes good care of my likes and dislikes and so she keeps on making my favorite dishes after frequent breaks. There are a l...

Dipped in cream milk Blend with cocoa Icing of caramel  Rich with nuts,crackle and dry fruits Conquer my will and  dwindle my fortitude  for weight loss Whenever it comes  to my sight I can't resist  to adrift myself willingly  into its heavenly aroma When it melts into my mouth I slurp my tongue all around And close eyes in delight  so as to concentrate on my only ''possession obsession'' I devour and savor it bit by bit  not wanting to end our scrumptiously sweet kissing ;) Composed for A to Z Challenge    

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...

World illuminates with the preen light of Sun rise evading darkness  When I find a bird  soaring high in the wide sky sigh! my life, a cage April A2Z Heights - Day 01 - Ascent

The more you wait; the more it gets late The more expect; the more it hurts you exact The more you try to make; the more situations tend to break The more you find reasons; the more you get in confusion The more you try to show; the more you get outshone The more you have; the more things you have to loose The more you dare; the more you bear But The more you share; the more you cheer The more you love; the more you be loved The more you try; the more things come by The more imagine; the more your thoughts be designed  The more you believe within; the more stronger even the fate tries to make you win The more challenges you accept; the more opportunities your way precept The more you be true; the more you be You! P.S. - I wrote this as a fun scribble but soon realized worth to share with you all. I would love to read yours ''the more...''

ओ अन्तः   के अनुराग   कौन सुनेगा तेरा राग ! प्राब्ध की पीढ़ा से   टूट गया वीड़ा का   तार   टूटी मीनारों पे   आलोक नहीं होता निसार   सूख गए पत्तों को   मेघ देता नहीं   अपना खुमार   शीत पड़े दीपक में   सिमटा नहीं गहन अन्धकार   मुकुल के मुरझाने से   बनता नहीं फिर पुष्पहार I  मेरी दादी जी द्वारा -   स्वर्ण कौर  

the sunshine render  its radiance lush verdant  subsist existence time renders change incite or tranquil the crave  flair mystic in you Written for                September Heights - Day08 - P#167 - Render

I express my sudden emotions and thoughts the very moment they strikes to mind.  Here are few of my experiences I had in recent days. You may call them Sim Envison ;) * Time comes when you find others better than you and kicks your own worthy. At that moment you fails to recognize your efficiency that is much better in its own way. * Everything has a dual phase; keep patience till it turns in your favor. * There is a possibility of everything but only when you tend to make it so with true efforts . ''Your efforts determines the part you deserve.''    * No matter, if your broken heart cease to be mend! In spite of healing let it tear. Let it be more spacious than before. * Try the best you can without caring of what would be the result because being true to yourself shall never let you stop or loose Hope. You know the efforts you made were true and will never go in vain, as sometimes the fate plays its game but remember Not Always. * We believe h...

Closing my eyes With open heart and open arms  I'm eager to welcome the beautiful rain  To grasp it tightly within... In optimism that it will ameliorate my sored heart  And shattered dreams Gazing at sky, hope in my eyes... Searching clouds of dusky white My urging lips and conscience ''Make this deserted heart revive'' Though the drizzle makes vociferous sound  But it assures me that you are coming to the ground! The hue of rainbow makes me feel the delight; Enlighten my hopes and the way of destiny's bright.