My Friendship

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 49 ; the forty-ninth 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 .  My friendship with pen isn't a new story,  It started long back, the day  I realized glory; Of knowing myself better than others,  Along the lines through the pages, I penned life's moment of craziness and sages, Going through those past stories after ages,  Again I'm a step back into the memory lane, Where there are my secret stories of how it all began,   With the passage of time my perspective has changed,  we can't go in past but can feel those reminiscence within heart, Yesterday I was twelve now  I'm eighteen,  Each of them fancies me with desire unabaiting, Eager to make more memories of moments waiting. The fellow Blog-a-Tonics who took part in this Blog-a-Ton and links...

अब कोई नहीं आएगा दरवाजे बंद कर लो  सांझ की बेल में सबको नींद आ जाती है  दीपक को भुझा दो  रात की सियाही में नयनों को ज्योत काफी है  उद्द्गारों को आखों में समेट लो उसे सुनाने का वक्त कहाँ बाकी है  शाम  - ऐ वक्त की सुबह होती है  जीवन संध्या में भोर नहीं होती है  दादी जी द्वारा रचित कविता - स्वर्ण कौर 

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...

Few says eyes are the mysterious window of one's heart Few says eyes are the treasure of unsaid words But I say... eyes are the inescapable divulge  Capitulate the elegance ; a flow of emote  Eases the pain, explicit the shattered dreams Reveal thousands of words but rarely finds someone who can read A sight of Capacious  the inescapable divulge Does not end here... It has to see , contemplate and descry the espy of harsh realities! That may even perplex, perturb or torment Heart fears but the eyes remain... A sight of Capacious the inescapable divulge