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Untimely Dreams,The first of its kind ! but common

..and an Unedited Scribbling from a dairy page ....

They were introduced by chance & not by choice. He fell for her, everybody knew, including her! She too, developed feelings for him but never spoke because he had nothing in him she wanted in her life-partner. It was silence bond between them; they liked bumping into each other eyes but cannot accept the fact that they love each other. It wasn’t that the boy didn’t take the initial, the moment he did it was soon overtaken by the some reason still unknown to him. He still has feelings for her but now it is there with the thousand knots.

They say Love is much more than the ego boundary and they never get over their ego. He is still moving but now he is living a life dissected between his mind and heart. "Everything is Fair in Love and War " it no longer seems to be true to him. Have it been the case he should not have been hurt by her step and now he understood why people say so" After someone Hurt you Relation never…

Right Here Waiting For You !

Have I ever told you
I always hear your
Footstep in my silence
Or whenever I am alone 
Day after day
I am falling more for you
No matter how far you go
whatever you do
I will be here 
Waiting for you
that forever too...

Have I ever told you
I want to see you
that for forever 
As I can't take my eyes of you
No matter how much I try
And that's true
No matter whatever it takes
Or how many times my heart breaks
Because even falling for you
It feels as if I am flying
I will be here
Waiting for you
That forever too..

A Lamented Photo !

Its been ten year 
Since the last time I felt 
That pain
Pain of rubbing ashes on my chest
Ashes of my dear Indians
Ashes of the believes
Of all those Millions
Who's life changed that day

Loved one lost ! killed! Left away.

Those were the things I heard about
Read about but never ,ever 
Thought realized about long before that day.

It's been so long
When I walked far far away
from the streets 
That was screamed in red Blood
And now even after ten year
These thoughts agitate me 
Such that I almost forget myself here
Either I am dead , or my watch has stopped

Its been ten year
Since the last time I cried
And now there is nothing
Which I can feel,
Nor anthing which I can fear 
Even my tears have dried
Its been ten year
and now I have walked far far away 

P S :- The photo above is clicked during the Godhra riots in 2002 .