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A pleasant morning With smile unexpected ; Dream that'll haunt me today With petals on the forehead !
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Reth bhi kam padne laga hai ...
Kyun dikhata hai Ishwar raasta , Jiski daastan hi hai adha. Dosti nibhate nibhate, Kar deta hai mujhe unki adatein . Gehri jab hoti hai rishtein , Dubti rehti Hun main unmein. Haste muskurake beeta te hain pal, Par anzane main sab jata hai badal. Dhoondi rehti Hun jab main unhein, Milte hain sirf kanch ke kuch tukde, Ya Khuda na ban itna bedardi, Mushkil hoti hai jeena zindagi. Har dard main daali himmat, Par jab khatam hoti hai Reth, Kahan payungi main zannat !
It feels nice when I keep things simple
Har Har Mahadev or Jai Shiv Shankar or even Happy Maha Shiv Ratri ! When people bless one another on this auspicious day, I just feel like wishing the person for whom I dedicate this day. I love to begin it with my regular routine so that I don't disturb anyone's peace of mind. Calmly I finish my chores, go for my walk, giggle & jingle with friends, talk about their day and how the fast was going. But at one point of time when the surrounding is serene, I just meditate and think about how good my man is for me and where all he has given his best to keep me in this blessed state . Small wonders, little smiles, touchy words, pastel moves of life; these are everything that makes my day complete. A fully reserved day packed with preserved hours where I dwell between the waves of life . Taking an off for the day and fasting with Milk and Juice from Dawn to Dusk God Bless me and my Beloved ones. Oh God ! I Thank You For Everything You Have Given Me. :)
May the Almighty Rest This Gem's Soul in Peace.
ye zakhm abhi asie hain, pata nahin kab bharenge; Agar kabhi bhare, toh maloom nahin kab hum ubhrenge . The space you left , will always be filled with lively memories . With no control over life n death , May we always have the strength to accept what comes our way and Preserve all the Happiness God throws in our court. Amen !
A book that says it all !
The simple, yet piercing truth spoken in the Fountainhead clears some portion of my jumbled feel but thereby creates another strand of thoughtfulness. Well, while scrolling chats with best buddies I was somehow reminded of a simple quote by Roarx “But I don't think of you." The more I say these words to myself, the more I feel their absence and start missing them. I wish of another chance to grab hold of each others hand , sitting on the steps and shoving off the loneliness ....... Just the happiness of ones being, realizing the essence of ones presence, their value in our life ... because, I do think of them ! "Jaane kyun phir dil kehta hai Jee le zara, jee le zaraa Kehta hai dil jee le zara....." ps :)
A toast to Our Friendship !
It seems as if Artagnan just returned from his visit to Paris and narrates a wonderfully spend 2 months with three musketeers . They are all, one for all and all for one but the teasing, the leg pulling, the fights ,the affection, the care, the love that they share is way ahead of anyone's imagination. They did not see what's ahead and simply jumped into the well of friendship. Each step drowned them till they got tied. They got braided like a fishtail. It was just two of them. Then added one strand to loosen that bond and then one more addition & the bond became tighter. Stranded with each other they smiled and shoved off their sorrows and giggled over fresh happenings. If anyone could hear them talk, "Ohoho aahaha hehehe ", were the sounds audible to the persons sitting next to them. No one knows what they talked but expressive were the emotions. Value the friendship and cherish the memories. Life is too short , no time to judge Express your feel...