My Friendship

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Life is an up-down journey It has eventful rides  to test your patience and strength Be yourself. Never regret.  Today I want to ease off  all my worries through bubbles Written for A Prompt Each Day - In a Flash #3 and Ultimate Blog Challenge - Day #7

I fly, fluttering my colorful wings in search of nectar among the beautiful scented flowers. Throughout the day I wander garden to garden. Untiring journey  it seems, before my requisite to venture. Life is given for once and when it is for just a month! I wish to embellish the nature with the beauty it gifted me to please the eyes of men. Written for A Prompt Each Day - Weekend Wordle #5 and Ultimate Blog Challenge - Day #4

There is all around a deep silence My heart and mind are at it violence I lackluster and yet I feel laying back My own thoughts are hacked Life is out of colors; it is black!! It had never been like this before Euphoria of being alive was pure With my smile I colored fade I was an angel for all without wings But hinge of life the way it swing Everything was perfect and sweet With him my life was complete I, his zephyr and He my heartbeat Without him life refuse to replete Let me loiter for I've lost my fleet How can life be this cruel ? It asks me go on snapping my fuel The whole world drenched in color Except my own world inside so blur Life does not stop with someone's depart But part left can't be filled it remain stark My heart sink at thinking of all that again There is all around a deep silence My heart and mind are at it violence I lackluster and yet I feel laying back My own thoughts are hacked Life ...

Your enclosure  right from my birth  I merely a bud You save me from  surrounding dearth, Within you I nutured myself,  A sudden casteaway of yours  rendered me into a new self, You're still by my side,  yet you let my efflorecence  to be in the light, you have been always  a part of me,  without you   I am incomplete  with lost essence of  life and glee I am fading away, With each wind's blow  I sway.

Life isn't a showcase to unveil it to others and to everyone It should be yours with all its bag of secrets open  for none but only for the conquer majesty,  You! For this, I divulged myself behind the veil being someone else who is not fragile to go down swinging and wrath of beckon  Everything is artificial and nothing is real before the world In the world's mirror am completely a different soul whose charm of prodigy cannot be ever diminished They recognize me but I ...  This doesn't manifest me as a follower of dual persona I asked 'them' for a space to let me breath and cast off my sighs! They, the masters of impersonate pretended as ever And thrashed me to shroud myself with deceit  But for how long? It's a disguise in pleasure which is nothing to me but for the sake of others Away from the so called mirror of the fake world  when I look at myself , the real me It throbs me in anguish

Paperback: 180 pages Publisher: General Press Edition: November 2013 Language: English ISBN- 9789380914718 ''As long as every dusk gives you a dream, As long as every dawn gives you a hope, Remember, there is a bit of life waiting between the two' ~Sankalp Kohli About the Book and the Author After a great success of his debut novel with Mansi Sharma   ‘’Because … Every raindrop is a Hop e' ' this time Sankalp Kohli trying his expertise hands has come up with  ‘ ’When I found you , I found myself’’ which has recently secured its place in the list of Popular Fiction. Sankalp Kohli ,  born and brought up in Kanpur, Sankalp is an MBA graduate from NMIMS, Mumbai. Apart from being an entrepreneurial soul, he is a workaholic who believes in turning every single moment of life into something constructive and fruitful. All his dreams and aspirations are driven by his wish to make his parents feel proud of him.  Plot ...

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 44 ; the forty-fourth 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 .  On that bright day every corner was enshroud with amber gleam sheath under the the cloudless sapphire sky, scorching heat that reminds you of  'Rime of the Ancient Mariner'. Everything was dull and dry. On such a searing day nobody could imagine even a blow of wind for split second  but Shanaya, a strong instinct believer already predicted , there would be rains shortly.  No one cared! She quickly went into her kitchen to prepare a mug of coffee and some cookies for herself. Her younger brother started teasing her for her dippy act. Hot coffee on a hot day! Didi, have you got crazy?  She wasn't paying attention towards him. She was calm,lost in the other world. Busy in blending cocoa and sugar. Again her brother in a teasing...

I read, reread your intrigue saying you last wrote in the book ''Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall'' I wonder how you can be this close listener of my heart! There is a beep for you deep in me that tune everyday  To ask, if you're too longing for me?  My love for autumn, my love in autumn, my love is   like  autumn There is a mystery that carries along same as the crisp air in autumn An ease of sensitivity and indifferent that crave for seclusion and peace My feelings are colorful and are mostly red with the essence of your love After reading your words, being far yet close heart to heart I feel like flying But then my instinctive fiery and nature disclose the reality I fear of! ''I swing high and low Ruled by the air's (love) blow Upside I see the vast sky Downside a little fly Getting ready to chase Unaware of a sudden blase! '' It's not that I don't want to fly in the dr...

दिल से निकले अलफ़ाज़ गूंजने दो इस तम्मना भरे दिल की चाहत  राज खोलने की है  इन्हें अश्कों में बयाँ होने दो  मुस्कुराहटों के पीछे छिपे दर्द में लिपटे होंटों  की सुनवाई आज होने दो  दिल के अलफ़ाज़ अश्कों में बयाँ होने दो  धुन्दला सी गई मेरी मंजिल  इस बावरे मन को  एक पल ही सही ठहरने दो  पल पल गुज़रती रही हादसों से मैं  एक बार उन हादसों को मुझसे गुजरने दो  दिल के अलफ़ाज़ अश्कों में बयाँ होने दो  P.S.- Need not worry. It's just the part of my sentiments directed by my imagination. 

With the departure of mist When season changes and spring shifts  Moist in air fierce to dry drift The month of rebirth 'April ' then commence I celebrate flow of emotions with reverence  Spirituality then awakes within  Up bring muses of credence  Azure sky fuses contemplation and inspiration  evaluates a new creation here the Words rule without any domination   The same happened to me when I found myself  deceive from expressions The Writer's Block A year passed with no new muse  I was so confused  If I'll be able to write anymore  OR Is the poetic journey destined no more Like every year the month of rebirth commenced  But this time along with the blessings of  Poetic Treasure  that allows my inner Me  to come out of depressing fissure.

Closing my eyes an enigmatic window opens before my sight Whirling abyss assimilating smoke and shimmering shine Blurred my sight with turmoil void trans-versing to radiant vision Diverse the climax and scenes merging together arise Full of conflict and strife; no spark of love but of disputes Destitute my soul but helpless at the same time Discarded I was to put my feet in that dreamy world! The world full of abhorrence and aversion Unable to bear the affliction around I closed that enigmatic window Opening my eyes before the realistic world ;the real life! Realized I the sweat on my body with the heat of injustice and war Ranging at rapid pace like fire! The same scenes and climax  I stared at with unbelievable glance happening around And this time no more I were bound  My eyes are in a search... In search of a way! A strong voice aloud in my throbbing heart You can do it! You can Change this malfeasance change, Because...

A gile and allure L ies in negligence, poignant E ternal my fall Acrostic Haiku written for Acrostic Only  . The prompt is Ale

Rushing her loitering steps breaking the walls of Qualm for today she comprehended  the verity of Life ; Momentary Escape getting abscond by each passing flash of nothing but lingering memories that would remain stressed her soul and mind being nostalgic  when clashed to her obscure reverie  an air of vigilance awaken her  with a little message, worth for a life  ' 'Life is short then why to make it lost?'' Written for- Bluebell Books _______________________________________________________________________ Rain : Music Friendship : God's Gift Blogging : Writings Morning : New Start Teddies : Cute Black : dark Pillow : sound sleep Cricket : excitement Fashion : Bore Winter : Shiver Written for Word-O-Logy  at Coveted Dreams

Aesthetic curlicue in colors  flourished on this cosmos certain boundaries with contour disseminate the charm; the nature's flair an everlasting state of the art endowed we eulogize  but at the same time we denounce its sway of reign sometimes because of faux pas  or because of avarice! We dwell in this then why so detached ?   

Being with you gives me immense pleasure and bliss dear, forget -me -not Written for Haiku Heights

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 28 ; the 28th 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 topic for this month is 'BLANK PAGES'. After missing many of the contests I was determined to take part in blog-a-ton contest but when I read the topic '' Blank Pages '' I was left  screeching my head and with no idea  I  thought why not to post a blank post with the contest codes. I know that sounds too funny and seems too stupid but still was pondering, Should I? :p :p Dropping that silly idea in an exhaustion I opened my diary in which I write down my poems, stories, thoughts and many more things. Turning up the pages aimlessly I stopped at the page I last filled with my creation,'' Feelings remain indelible when... ''.  Whenever I feel bore I read them, correct and decorate. As I read my last poem , I turned over th...

I want to know your dream , your desire , your destiny  Tell me where I should take you to? My dream is to be in your embrace till my last breath, My desire is to be the reason of your heartbeats, My destiny is, the path to follow that unite ME & YOU with heart and soul... Take me wherever you like... That destine ME & YOU! Listening her promising words he vow her with a kiss on her forehead to assure her, ''I promise our love will remain evergreen and everlasting, I have faith in you.'' ''Feelings remain indelible when admired in the same way from the other side.''

My Line : '' Reconcile my urge of devotion to embark the lane of promising perpetual allegiance.'' Word Count : 13 _________________________________________________________________________________ The above line is written in participation to Andy David's  Lovers' Cove   challenge #1 .  I continue from the line written by the 14th person ( Balqis ). Find out more of what is going on and do participate and join in the fun here at - apd-loverscove.blogspot.com . _____________________________________________________________________

''That evening I asked you to meet me because I wanted to propose you and to continue my rest of the life with you but ... When I was waiting for you I met my college friend ,Rashi to whom I loved immensely from the very first day but never expressed my feelings for her just because she loved someone else that hurt me greatly. I tried hard to forget her but still my love is as live as before somewhere deep in my heart and that day when we met again I couldn't control myself and told her how much I love her and it was a matter of surprise for me that someone else to whom she loved was ' ME'   he uttered with a zeal and turned his face away with hesitation.She was in tears. Listen, I know its a kind of shock for you. I don't think it would hurt you greatly at all. We just met 2 years back and I would not provoke you to be as just a friend. I am in engage relationship with her now. So, its better for you to forget me , our love and please its a kind request ...