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Meri random thoughts ki hadd

Solitude is all what I deserve,
When I get people on their nerves...

Can not really stand up to their expectations,
And when I kind of ,find all routes for evasions...

Nothing in me seems so positive to say,
And when I really cannot find my way...

Then alone I can see myself,
No window to hide,not even a shelf....

Life as if,has taken a curve,
And solitude is all what I deserve.
Just a random thought on my mind....
How do I,it unwind...
Nothing so explicit to be said,
But its something unheard unread...
This feeling which has taken a toll on me...
My heart feels caged, not free....
But,still I am amidst a riddle,
Should I, with this feeling fiddle...
Words too less to express this....
But how I wish I could express it...
But,then God would play his magic wand,
And take us in its wide expanse...

Then, maybe I would be able to decipher and react accordingly to this feeling....

What do I write?????

No topic to write on,
No feelings to express right away,
I feel but there's something inside me,
Which really wants to find its way.
Know what here to go,
Not sure how to proceed,
Looks like I am a toddler,
Who's desperately waiting to have his feed.
Thoughts which always had a continuous flow,
Today are no-where to be found.
Amidst all this confusion on my mind,
And still nothing so decisive happening,
Don't know how do I these thoughts wind,
And everything seems so dampening.
Its a different sense altogether,
A sudden feeling of total fright,
And I really cannot make out,
What do I write?????

Maybe I should re-live my childhood

Today how much I feel,
That my life could rewind its reel,
Altogether I would like to re-live,
And let others my real potential believe.

Would love re-living my childhood days,
Where I can all over again trace,
The fun and frolic I've always had,
The days which were never gloomy and sad.

The immature mind,
Which would see all good,
The nature so kind,
Not Rancor or rude.

Everything and everyone was just so nice,
Politics at every stage had just no premise,
To make this time all over again good,
May be I should re-live my childhood.

A really close friend

With a friend like you in my life,happiness is supposed to be there at all times..one of my closest friends...Indeed my best friend typo...So u deserve a special mention on my blog...A special poem for u Vineet

We talk without reasons,
We talk without a topic,
Sometimes totally irrational,
But Yes it has "the feel good factor".

The first thought never ignited,
that we will remain friends for so long,
but good god has graced us with,
This beautiful gift of being friends.

So alike we think,
But irrationally at times I behave,
your advise however works,
at all times for me..

Something in you,
inspires me a lot,
I guess its in you and is,
your positivity in the first shot.

The way you inspire me,
to study really hard,
as if u have been reading for me,
some readings via a tarot card.

Adding more to your personality,
is your dynamic nature,
but how I really wonder,
Can God create such a multi-talented creature.

Born to give happiness to all,
Wish you never see pitfalls,
Another wish that come from my heart,
May we remain friends forever.

जाने क्यूँ

जाने क्यूँ दिन में भी कभी कभी अँधेरा होता है,
पर ये भी सच है की हर रात के बाद ही सवेरा होता है.

जाने क्यूँ जीत से पहले हार का एक नजराना ज़रूर होता है,
पर हार का पैमाना पता नही क्यूँ हमेशा ही पाना होता है.

जाने क्यूँ ये दिल अनजाना कुछ पाना चाहता है,
पर मिलती फिर भी हर ओर निराशा है.

जाने क्यूँ ये दिल एक नया आसमान चाहता है,
जिसमे एक अनोखा अपना आशियाँ बनाने की आशा है.

जाने क्यूँ फिर भी एक उम्मीद हमेशा पलती है,
कि समय के साथ साथ हर प्रार्थना फलती है.

Who am I?

Sometimes I ponder as to who am I,
Just a puppet in God's hands,
Or am I an obedient girl at my place,
Or still to go,
A strict teacher at work?
Or A student who really wants to make things work?

Am I a die-hard romantic,
Or hopelessly romantic am I,
Or should I call myself as,
Some one who would never tread this path of love,
Coz maybe because,
Thats the way I am and have been.

May be I am,
Just a simple girl,
swaying along with life's realities,
but flamboyant of course,
to make my presence felt,
At all certain times for sure.

(To be contd............)

randdddddoooooooooommmzzzzzzzzz....

दोस्त मिलते हैं,
कुछ बिछड़ जाते हैं,
कुछ लोग नए दोस्त बनाके,
फिर उन्हें ही भूल जाते हैं.

कुछ को आसान नहीं लगता ये सफ़र,
कुछ को कभी लगता है भंवर,
कुछ को लगती है ये काँटों की डगर,
पर सबसे आसान है इसकी ही डगर.

ऐ मुस्तफा दोस्ती में हमेशा जीत नहीं होती
पर इससे गहरी कोई [प्रीत नहीं होती,
दोस्त ही हो सकते हैं सुख-दुःख के मीत,
जी लो इन पलों को इससे पहले ये जाएँ बीत.

Random...

A simple girl,
who loves living life,
Shuffling herself,
In the middle of every trife,
Totally in for,
The novelty in her life,
But still for success,
She will always thrive.

Family is really important,
Close friends really few,
But making new friends,
Is indeed not like short-lived drops of dew.

Jolly and cheerful is she,
Dynamism and vigor filled in by thee,
Passionate for whatever she does,
Believes in setting various trends.

The girl I have been explaining about,
Such a rare creature is she,
And don't feel irritated now,
That i was actually telling you about me.

Y does Rain God not bless us all over again?

A certain thought,
flashes over my mind again and again.

Y does Rain God not bless us all over again?

A sudden and impromtu shower the other day,
was such a beautiful surprise at the bay.

It was a surprise gift by thee,
which filled us all with utter happiness and anxiety.

Pakoras and coffee are indeed the best of treats.

On such a day,
If out with friends,
All sadness on its own bends,
Happiness,fun,frolic all around,
Wud Love to in such rain drench down.

In case of spontaneous programs being made,
wud love long drives with friends' houses in middle to raid,
And masti fully all over again,

Y does Rain God not bless us all over again?

The sunny afternoons loosing their way,
Air-conditioned rooms being disposed away,
With everyone willing to step out of home in no vain,

Y does Rain God not bless us all over again?

Feeling like writing yet again

I am feeling like writing yet again,
Don't know what and how exactly to say,
But,still my hands keep moving all way.

A flush of all emotions in and out,
Something within me is it,
which wants to sprout.

Something unsensed unheard from long,
What i previously on my own could not even guess,
And, now it feels so real and strong.

People say romance is on the cards,
Love and luck with wide open arms,
My mind is still standing as a guard.

No one believes I am single still,
They say, Baby ur poems say it all,
So u better chill.

I wonder how,
I am romantic at heart,
driving on my own my heart's cart.

I wonder again,
to who will he be,
As an answer to my wishes to the divine thee.

Random thought agaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn......................

Please note:I have not been listening to Annie's Song by John Denver...(Its just that a friend made a mention to me that my poem and the song has quite a lot of resemblance)

Like a night in the forest,
Or a star in the desert,
Like mountains in the spring,
Or a sleepy blue ocean,
The great equalizer of death,
Stands equivalent to life today.

Heyyyyyyyy baby(A random thought:I am getting too philosophical)

I was all lost,
Just as in the tides of the sea,
U came as my saviour baby.

U fill the void of my life,
As an empty vessel i stood,
U've filled the void in me.

You fill up my senses,
Like a walk in the rain,
My heart asks u to fill me again.

Like a cloud unburst,
Thousands of desires,
Now feel the upthrust.

A feeling so tough,
On way to be fulfilled,
But yet not enough.

Its love indeed

T'was love indeed,
No infactuation was it,
All feelings have outgrown,
Yes t'was love.

T'was love indeed,
Surpassing all beliefs supreme,
Feeling like a baby newborn,
Yes t'was love.

T'was love indeed,
Living and death all as one to be,
Sounding like an unblown horn,
Yes t'was love.

T'was love indeed,
Love in the air seems to be,
In happiness i both cry and mourn,
Yes t'was love.
Its love indeed.

Random Thought

A radiant smile sparkling on that face,
An innocent eye sparkling bright,
The individual I here praise,
Fills you with happiness and just no fright.

Symbolic of a true friend,
Is the genuineness on that face,
All happiness to me who lends,
May God bless our friendship's pace.

Loved by the Divine

It feels as if am loved by the divine,
And every happiness just seems to be mine,
No stopping of the array of joy,
Good memories all stuffed in this life's toy.

Divinity which instills all positives in me,
My mind from varied tensions stays free,
All in all what stays with me all time,
Is the holy love and guiding light of The Divine.

A Dedication to 6 really close friends

You stand as a synonym to word "friends"
You stand with me by far and large
You are a gift in true sense
Who keeps me happy with all charge

My sorrows are played upon you
Turning them all into joy and happiness
And all my low tides are reduced to few
Thanks to our friendship's chirpiness

The beautiful bond that we share
The wonderful equation that we pair
In so many words how u care
Is found among friends so rare

Hope this spirit never ends,
May our friendship never die
Inspite of all sorts of bends,
May happiness rule we never cry

The care keeps developing more,
Making each realize the essence of other
Turning it deeper on the core,
The flower of friendship never wither

The enormous fun we create ,
The ever nonsensical mood we have
Has given us a beautiful fate
Which we should never ever rate

The kiddishness in me,
Well accepted by you
How its about us and not me ,
We are the best of friends so true

Standing for each other at odd times ,
In happiness as all do
For a true friend u stand prime ,
And such friends are really few

Each's deficiency fulfilled by the other ,
Supplementing each other to the best
Any kind of hindrance never to us bother
We are the best above all the rest

Together we are the best of all,
Fun filled yet sensible at the same time
In front of problems we stand tall
As for we friends  "we" stands prime

Creation(16)

A beautiful day is saying goodbye,
Wish it heartily,Do not feel shy,
Plan your wishes for days to follow,
So that Your life is successful and not hollow

Creation(15)

Planning to write something new,
Feelings are vast and words are few,
will this feeling stay for long,
Or vanish like drops of dew........

And life moves on........

A thought passes by,
A feeling creeps in your mind,
Circumstances play with you,
And life moves on........

The likeness still remains,
But the feelings take a backseat,
You don't realise when and how,
And life moves on.........

Its good that we are friends still,
Its good that we have still maintained,
We may not be the right one for each other,
And life moves on.........
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