My Friendship

*Cake-candles-song-claps-wishes* Happy Birthday to you ''My Friendship''...my blog... my second home... my savior... my little world. So much of ''My'' but not more than ''Yours''. I feed this space with my thoughts but it grows only when its readers read and give feedback. This journey started back in 2010 when I was in eighth standard and now I am doing my BBA in international finance and accounts. It's hard to believe how years rolled by and today it's the fifth anniversary of ''My Friendship''. This is happiness; a pure bliss! I clearly remember the first day of blogging. It was a struggle between what to write and how to write and whether should I write or simply delete it the next moment. Fortunately, I chose to write; thanks to my stars. By the time I discovered, there was completely a different world dwelling... ''the world of words'' where even the pain seemed beautiful. It became...

I heartily welcome to one of my most dearest friends, Leo of I Rhyme Without Reason as a guest writer. Whether it's about a fiction or a poem; Leo has a great art of expressing irrespective of writing styles or theme. I love reading his stories written with such an ease and innocence. He perfectly do justice to each of his compositions. Apart from this, he is a great person with excellent humor and down to earth.  I am confident that very soon he'll be a well known name in the writing world (other than blogging). May this happen soon. * Fingers crossed * He, directly or indirectly, teaches me, corrects and inspires me. You are a true friend , Leo. Thanks a lot for being there. I request you all to visit his wonderful blog to read some beautiful,worth and heart touching rhymes that comes naturally, stories that gives you reason to smile and to shed off worries. Following words from Leo ... Be the one you feel you are, not what others tell to you; ...

Away from the usual rushing crowd and customary  So as to attain solace and delve something new I seek solitary Where I can freely imbue my thoughts, deep feelings and realization The creeping urge of it within has refined my life's interpretation  It has stowed and extended me to a different visionary world  Where you read and perceive different stories without hurled  Insensitive to rest of the crowd it confronts in shades various Like this, I've read many of the secret stories ; Anonymous! Peeping through the lane, my eyes wander to embrace and pertain Entrancing a picturesque behind the four walls and curtain There are so many four secretive walls all around me   Conspire a perception, the same moment could be of grief or glee Those split seconds bless birth to someone and takes away someone's life My sight clutches their encountering vibes vary from refrain to strife  Some of them screams aloud to get my attention and...

Along with swing I go back and forth To have none but you, is worth Always there to push me on heights Whenever my eyes blink And taken aback of sunlight A tear trickle down due to a sudden exposure All of sudden a challenge, taking away my composure  I, almost ready to give my hopes up But, I don't, because you're there to cheer me up Whenever I look back , find you there That doesn't mean you haven't moved a step ahead  Although you have to cover miles Yet, you care about my tears and smiles The world's most beautiful relation we share Selfless dedication of love and care A true friend like you is rare to get Keeping it in heart I don't wanna regret I wish it may remain sweet as ever Let's together endeavor and savor Friendship, a blessing treasure 

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...

Like these hearts soaring in drift strange to destiny,away from rift  Feelings and thoughts suppressed   Inner flare split walls compressed   That's how the journey commenced  My Friendship, the saga recommence     Resurrection of sensitivity when splashed  I found many like me, we all clashed  Not for a letup or a fight but to unite  We stood together to inspire world knight My Friendship, the saga shines bright   A single word itself holds power to change the world it has tower that rise above straight with transparency with the only sword of words I'll turn over controversy  Within few years, I see my world has changed  My Friendship and Few Miles both poetic pen  blessed with sagacity  Turning Three and Four we are still the same have always seek for love and not for fame translating life into words would have been impossible ...

C elebrations all around H appiness unbound  E xcitement craving E nergetic aspiring R elishing achievement  S uccess, merriment! I believe celebrations need not always have reasons but today I have reasons to Celebrate, to cheer success I achieved in my golden two years of blogging . Yes, its my Second Blog Anniversary!! :D These two years have proved to be life changing for me.From nothing I became Something and from Something I have become Everything. Being an introvert, its not that easy to establish your identity among the crowd but that was something before when I wasn't indulge in writing at all. The best thing is the day I started writing I started my blog on 19th October in 2010. My very first poem Life is Like A... My attempt in writing transformed me completely ..yes completely.The very effect of this, writing does not only made me strong in my words but also in my expression and speech. As a result, I won many certif...

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 30 ; the thirtieth 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 . ''People forgets by the time the loss you faced.  '' So True! Everything seems fine on this sandy beach like any other evening in orange shade. Laughter can be heard by everyone but no one can listen scream. ' ' Hey Sea, You swallowed him, I wont' forgive you even if your waves touches my feet Million times''                                                 Shadorma   (Syllable- 3-5-3-3-7-5)                                                           ...

I am so happy at achieving 150 blog-posts!!!  Yeyyy! I am flying , so excited and overwhelmed after having a series of exams.Got summer holidays, done with all projects, completed 150 blog posts and most special the love of my dear buddies Mohinee and Saravana (Special One). Despite of having a busy hectic schedule they promised me to take care of  My Friendship page on Facebook in my absence. Nothing could be more rejoicing  than having dear friends love and support. Very precious for me ! Thank you so much. I still remember the day I blogged my first post. So many mistakes and even there was no sense in my write up but then also I was encouraged by my sweet readers ( P-Kay , Alcina , sHoNa )  who appreciated me and my feelings. I learnt the art of writing poetry just when I started blogging. Everyday I tried to write something, a little note just to have their appreciating words , suggestion and gradually I started working on my...

I 'm sharing here so late almost after 3 months about my so special gift I received from my Special One, Saravana !. There was a Grand Patriotic Poetry Contest   organised by dear friend Mohinee. In this contest I submitted my Sweet Granny's poem   हित अपने देश का  . And when the final result declared me and my granny started dancing with excitement because her poem was selected the best by Someone Is Special ! And then I lived that moment brought happiness to her. I saw something that I'd never seen before ..tears in her eyes! But they were of joy, excitement and satisfaction. She has been writing poetry from so many years but they were compiled in a diary with no reader until I publish them on my blog. But now she has great talented readers here so she get so eager to make me post them as soon as possible.   All of yours appreciating and encouraging words have made her to pen down poetry again she skipped years before! I want to give a big th...

Little things we do make someone feel special on their special day, and if that day is 1st birthday of a special person’s blog then there is no bound for happiness. Today is one such sweet day for this little flower Simran Kaur , celebrating first birthday of her precious space, “ My Friendship ”. She is known for her friendship in blogosphere and here is an ode to her friendship… celebrations are special in a sweet journey and they unite us with each passing moment! memories are special like our childhood no one can count the smile it brings! with words I wish the little flower to cross further miles a sweet journey starts again…! With these words, I end my stay here and welcoming Simran to the party… Here she goes… I'm so happy and excited! It's my blog anniversary. Today my blog turned a year and I've passed a beautiful year in blogging world. I was waiting so eagerly for this day to celebrate. Happy Birthday My Dear Blog! Now you'...