In a field of wild violets
He is my balmy lavender
Graceful, tranquil and trusting…
Category Archives: Tainted Love
Remain always…
In her heart he lives and shall remain always
Roaming freely in the wilderness of her emotions
Tugging at her deepest chords
Stirring a love so real and strong
In her heart he lives and shall remain always
Safe and secure
Free and fair
Loved and cared
In her heart he lives and shall remain always….
मै शायर तो नाही #6
We never know where we are headed or what our final destination is, but still we weave our stories and give perfect happy endings to it. Life doesn’t always go as we want it to and somewhere along the way we lose our way.
मै शायर तो नाही #5
How do you feel if you are asked to leave a movie halfway through? Or eat just a bite of a delicious pizza or a cake! We don’t like leaving things halfway. But then why do we leave our stories half…
Hope
Here’s something I had composed a while ago. It’s not related to COVID-19 in anyway. I guess we all must be having an overdose of corona virus related news and write-ups. But if I decide to stretch this poem too have some connection with the current situation, it all can be summed up in the last two lines…Coz that’s what is keeping us afloat in this dark types. HOPE…
Saudade Day in Brazil
Finally found a word for all those mixed feelings!
Saudade: a word of Portuguese origin which describes a deep emotional state of nostalgic or melancholic longing for someone or something that might never return. A word that evokes a sense of loneliness and void.
In Brazil, Saudade Day is celebrated on January 30!
Would she?
A Blast from the Past!
So, I have decided to re-post a few of my favourite write-ups. Starting with this lovely poem which was posted for the 1st time on 4th of April in 2016. Tell me how you love it! 🙂
PS: This also happens to be my 1st post of 2020. Damn. I should get to writing rather than just re-posting! :/
An Ode to the Imperfects
If you are a 90s kid born in India, you will remember how songs made us all fall in love with love. Music, especially the Bollywood romantic and the Hindi Pop, was a huge part of our childhood. We danced to the peppy tunes, hummed along with the singers, and played out make believe stories. I’m sure all of us must have longed to grow up and fall head over heels in love with someone just so that we could experience all those things expressed in the songs! Heck, I even wanted that certain someone to sing those songs to me…
The fate bleeds…
I had written this earlier, but this seems to go perfect with Sue‘s Photo Prompt for this week. Hope you guys like it. 🙂
He playfully ruffles my hair, leans in closer to kiss my forehead but suddenly stops short. I hold his gaze and watch as the ghost of the laugh we just shared gets eclipsed by intense thoughts. I know what he is thinking…and maybe he is right. Continue reading The fate bleeds…
Silence #writephoto
The ocean inspires many things. Here’s my entry for the Weekly Photo Prompt hosted by Sue Vincent.
Silence
I stood on the edge of ecstasy
As you wrapped your arms around me
Easing into your ebb and flow
Like a ship at the high sea