No nothing…. and all at once

No poetry

No prose

No reviews

No biographies

No auto-biographies

No diaries

No essays

No fables

No articles

No journals

No letters

No plays

No tales

Just

Eye-contact

Smile exchanged

Bond created

Everything becomes alive

Words starts dancing in my head

You know you will be in my every word since then

Smiling girl behind blurry boy against autumn landscape.
Credits to eduardtitov.com

Life story of a WORD..!!

Have you ever felt like wanting to say a word? That word was there always in your mind but just you couldn’t speak it out. Whenever you thought of saying your tongue betrayed you. You just couldn’t seem to get hold of that word & your tongue couldn’t speak it. And then you forget it.

After days, while watching a movie or series or reading a book, you again come face2face with that word. And you shout(and I mean literally) OH MAN!! HOW COME I COULDN’T REMEMBER YOU 😛 and then people around you are like is-this-guy-crazy ?? 😀

On reading/listening that word, you feel as if that word is talking back to you. Shouting on top of his voice ” I FOOLED YA. YA WANTED TO REMEMBER ME? *devil’s laugh* BUT I ESCAPED YA AND THIS MOVIE SPOILED MY ESCAPE, MADE ME AGAIN A SLAVE TO YOU 😦 I M HAPPY I WAS FREE AND INDEPENDENT AND JUST SO YOU KNOW, IT WAS MY LONGEST INDEPENDENCE AND IT WON’T EVER BE MY LAST. YA GET THAT?? I WILL FOOL YA AGAIN & YA WON’T EVER.. I MEAN “EVER” FIND ME 😛 “

And I m like, C’mon dude that’s not gonna happen anymore because I have a beautiful and the most effective trick up my sleeve.
Wanna know what? 😀 
Come closer, lend me your ear, so that other friends of yours(the other independent words) won’t listen to the trick.
And then I whisper,

I will write an article on YOU. I will make you famous and I will make you worldwide.
You won’t have anyplace to hide.
And you then don’t ever have to shout USE ME(like a dustbin) to anyone.
You will be used like a diamond necklace on precious occasions heightening the beauty of the both yourself & the bearer.
You will be divine.
Now, don’t thank me because I found you. Thank yourself because you wanted to be independent and were hiding & I just happened to cross your path & get hold of you.
Cheers friend for your bright future. Live long 🙂

It’s her wish to visit Taj..

Memories had entangled me then
I was busy wasting my precious time
On these unnecessary things
Jumbled up in the tensions of Work
Life, it’s ups & downs
Family, friends and buses and bikes
And all the daily chores.

There was crowd everywhere around me
I was surrounded by them
But there I was all alone
Lost, confused and helpless
Then I sat down at the stairs of a building there
And suddenly my eyes fell on a bird
That had come and sat there beside me
She was happy I can tell
As she was playing with its food
Hopping on that stair
Breezing away with the wind and then returning back
Going from one branch to the other of the banyan tree on the roadside
It seemed as if She was from some other place
May be a neighbouring country
I was left staring at her for hours
Staring at her freedom, at her happiness,
at her sincerity, at her way of life
Staring at her for long
Helped me forget my tensions
My chaotic life, my unmindful works
My life filled with hassles
I realized that she was talking to me
With her actions
As if sharing her stories
Her experiences and wishes
She was happy to be here
And She had heard a lot about the beauty of Taj Mahal
And asked me If I can accompany her
and show her The Symbol of Love, The Taj
So that when she goes back to her home
She will take back the beauty of Taj
and also the memories of the time spent with me
That she can cherish all her life..