My Friendship

To soar higher with true colors of happiness There can be seen her impeccable elite of ambiance Bustle in with constant pace - forth towards her target A wise sensitivity in her of patience Remarks her prodigy of allegiance The scenery of life changes its shades Irrespective of the time but in respect to capricious stage Unfolds the mysteries or misconstrue by the viscous mist To re-write or began a new story then from there is strenuous Alas! She was unaware of A little delusion from her precept landed her to the world of illusion  Obliterating in unconsciousness devouring drugs Segregated from morals, reluctance to make decisions  Her body and mind seeking for the dose worth for survival Lost in insomnia, aggression,restlessness ache within Conflicting her reaches to destiny   A fear within isolating her in solitude where no one cares In vague, her sarcastic attitude towards the life She passed her youth in dilemm...

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...

''Why did you leave me when I was all yours?''  she comes more closer to him ... To confess her love and to know about this sudden miss happening. Cuddling her fingers with his she asserts... ''look into my eyes and tell don't you love me anymore?'' in tears He was still in silence taking deep breath yet there is a continuous an eye to eye contact.Finally after a minute suppressing a silence he speaks out in inquiring tone , ''Do you remember the Silent Sunset?'' She repeated with an expression of astonishment ''Silent Sunset''   , how can I forget that queer evening when you called me earnestly to tell me something but we left after hours without sharing a word... Contrite But why are you inquiring about that day?  in curious tone Releasing his fingers he looks at the ground and then look into her eyes ''That evening I asked you to meet me because I wanted to propose you and to continue my rest of...

Written for The Haiku Challenge 2012 - Day 3 – February 3rd  – Theme: Paint the Image Photo Clicked by Anand of: Apple Blossom's Photography Shivering hands with impecunious stick scream seeks gentility

This post is written for   Carry On Tuesday #132 A hurry get up,  Time is passing away, Quick-Quick, Heart is blazing, Staring at clock, Beeping tick-toke, Walking around the room, My eyes searching for someone, The charm of my heart, Rubbing hands, Ruminating impatience, Murmuring lips, Ah! it's getting too late, Staring glares on clock, It was like anybody had stopped , That moment that was too hard to pass, Closing my eyes I found him and smiled; But still I was waiting for him to hug and embrace him within, Peace inside heart was breaking down, Ringing Door Bell! I ran fast from stairs as much as I can.. Astonishment break my heart .. He met with an accident just before my door I saw the core  of my heart lying on floor; Shedding blood, Still he tried to take out something he had, And that was an engagement ring and a letter he bought, Holding my hand he made my finger wear that last mark of our love, He told me, 'I'm ...