The Friendship Divine...!

Friendship in itself is a big term which is full of love like your partener,care of your mom,concern like your dad and freaking fun like friends ,actually you can love someone the most when you are the best friends rather than your lover.You know why? Its simple, you can just be yourself....
No ego,no desire to be superior or no hopes and no expectations ! you just know one thing and that is when you need your friend she/he will be there and when you are needed you would leave the rest of the world behind to stand by your best friend!It is not necessary that a guy and a girl can never be best friends.And those who say that I would tell you there is life above just physical contacts! Friendship is higher than al these stuffs..

Are We Really Independent...?

"This is not about our individual selves though.Its completely about what has changed since those days when We (Indians) were ruled by Britishers and today.....Do you really think things have become wonderful and wow and amazing ? I guess everyone of us has to give a second thought to it...I know things have improved as in we do not have be slaves of foreigners ,we do not have to tolerate their slangs but what changed??? Just this??
I had been to singapore 3 years back and i saw that girls wore short skirts and  all strapless tops but no buy bother to look up to her or comment on her looks or dresses! Why??? What would have happened in India if a girl wore the same??? They respect each other....!

The Facebook Friend...!

"Sochta hu me bhi gareeb ban ker dekhu....

Suna hai luti hui zindagi per bhi hasne ka hunar aajata hai "

It was few months back when I had started to follow his photographs and some shayaris.The one above is  his click and his words. Aren't they amazing??..They were super cool ,heart touching and truly amazing....I wondered what kind of a person would he be...? After few days  he posted something on his wall which was informative for a friend of mine and so I asked my friend to contact him through facebook message.Going through his profile I found that he resides in Delhi..The city with lot of crimes these days and when it comes to boys they have always been on top to show off then how come this person seems to be so down to earth?Why isn't he a show off? A guy who concentrates more on how to woo a girl or how to taunt and comment a girl....?

Do You Really Need It...?

On the day when I got promoted to class 11th I noticed my class mates and the coaching institute classmates carrying Nokia N93,this was the only costliest phone for the students they could think of.I guess it ranged between 11,000 to 12,000 bucks.I always wanted a phone with which i could text ,call and at the max put on my favourite songs because I always loved them.If am watching TV I would be on the music channels if radio I

Bob Marley And Me.... !

If you are wondering over this as in why is this particular post titled as "Bob Marley And Me...!" do not stress your brain so much, I'll soon clear that......

It was 6:00 pm in the evening and I was home alone...my lappy playing one of my favourites... "Could you be loved...." tapping my feet and missing something .....

Bob Marley was basically a Jamaican and I guess that is not what I have in here to discuss...The best part was he belonged to a black lady (mom) and a white man (dad).When he was questioned on his individual racial identity he gave a statement.

A Perfect Moment .....!

The Perfect Moment Of Love........!                                 

I twist and turn in soothing rays of the sun...
Beautiful eyes open across a pillow top, 

I wish for this moment the earth slows down,

I know it sounds so wane,

but I still crave for this,

moment frozen,without strain....

The Draft..........!

It was cold winter morning and could hardly move out my fury blanket,when i remembered I was supposed to unpack the stuffs and set it right in my new house.I had been waiting for this day so long,"an independent house". I freshened up and took out the toaster to put in some bread for my breakfast. and in the meanwhile sat along the the bed and started unpacking the boxes

The Unspoken Pain....!

                                             
"Get the hell out of here....! Did you get that? And just go to hell do whatever you want....."
were the last words Nisha heard from her love.... her so called boyfriend...It was so hard to handle these heavy words for her.What would be her next step? Would she get back to  him ever ?

Walkin down the stairs from Raghav's house she recalled the days 2 yrs back.....

The Few Last Words....!

                        

 Life never told me what has it for me

It shook me hard...

and broke my heart....

Some crashes and some thrashes....

How lame was I,

to think it would make me strong....

Look what have I become today...

I feel like laughing at myself,

do you know why?

For The One Last Time.....!!!

The clock ticking by and the empty moments were dying,

no more patience I had,to wait at the bay....
I lied below the stars and spoke to my heart,
What is it you want baby?
You wanna weep or you wanna dance?                                                    
I heard no sound,
and so sad was me within.....