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Love Burns Brighter Than Sunshine

Have you ever been awake the whole night for someone watching the sky turn light blue and then seen the Rising Sun ? Which One Burns Brighter ?? I have heard ‘ LOVE BURNS BRIGHTER THAN SUNSHINE ‘ The Soothing Heavy Dose of Atmosphere can drench you in Deep Thought even after the Sleepless Night The Color of the Dawn Or the Twilight Period When You feel you are Alive Again and You Forget The World That you Knew ... But You can't Forgot Someone ... The Glowing Sun can make you Blink .. But As many times as you Blink you will Think of Someone .. and Whisper " Oh darling I wish You Were Here " .. SO Which One Burns Brighter ?? I have heard ‘  LOVE BURNS BRIGHTER THAN SUNSHINE  ‘  P.S :- Images were Clicked By Me :-)

Come And Untangle me Now

Image Credit : Internet Every time your fleeting eye Touches me With a beautiful arc of your smile I loose a bit of me To you i don't know why its so i don't know How to keep it low But Everytime I see your beautiful  Face full of grace I get a new Flower to keep it in my life vase I don't know what is right I don't know what is wrong I don't know where we belong All I know is I'm here Standing alone Tangled between the line of your Smile Tangled in Forget-me-not of your eye Come and Untangle me now Image credit : Internet Come and Untangle me now Thou I am here far off from your place But Its you who have filled all my vaccant space  Its You where my every thoughts lead back to I don't know As if I'm chasing after you All I know is I'm here Standing alone Tangled between the line of your Smile Tangled in Forget-me-not of your eye Come and Untangle me now I don't know Why Even after draw...

The Proposal

He never understood why she wanted him to propose her if she was going to say no. was it because she wanted the  mere satisfaction of being wanted and loved by someone or the pleasure of  denying  him something he wanted so desperately? Either case he was hurt…hurt to the core, He watched her leave… slowly fading into the ghostly night. The sound of traffic and hawkers on the street had faded into oblivion.. he couldn’t hear anything or in fact feel anything…he stood there watching her  turn around the corner… she was walking like the satisfied kid who just got someone beaten up…. He didn’t know how long he stood there or what he thought during the whole time. His legs started to wobble and he came out of the world where he had been utterly hurt. Physical pain have the ability to move you into action and that’s what so good about them, they do not trap you into the act of helplessness or give you chance to feel good about it. It hurts and hurts like hell. And ...

WORDS OF SILENT LOVER !

Picture credit : Internet Before the inception of feelings or before your arrival in my life I was like time and tide,waiting for none  my life was moving like a molten sapphire , where i was a creator in my own whims.. But now all i want to stay by your side.. like an air which you breathe every moment every second  together .. facing the harsh sun ..  sometime trying to be your shade .. But here I stand Everyday Imagining your silhouette  breathing a new leash of life When Sunbeams wake you  in the morning, When Moon coolness take you into endless dream, Tied in the shackles of these moments, Every moments I am with you on this journey Watching you from a distance But desire is to stay with you "All i want to be dowsed in the same drop  that has touched you so dearly " but being on the another twig  I could  never touch you once  So here I stand Treasuring  all these wetting silky moments Into ...

What Should I Call You ?

What should I call you ? An air blow or a water flow? An imagination of purity or simply a reality ? What should I call you? A smile that my lips wear or a fragrance that always kiss away my Tear What should I call you? The strongest glue With whom now my every feelings had stick too Or the " Sapphire Blue " Of my Life What Should I Call You? An immature thought or a finest dream which I have bought. What should I call you ? An strangest friend, whom god has send. What should I call you? A RAINBOW of my life  or a rhythm of my heart An appreciable soft toy or my life joy ? What should I call you ?..

Our Social Identity == Unproductive Society !

" Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice." ~-Steve Jobs’ A phrase that struck right into my heart after I read it . It wasn't that I read such thought for the first time. From time to time so many so-called high profiled people whom society have accepted have given the same message to us and every message can be briefed in a simple four word "Do What you Love " but what got me in a state of thought that .... 'Do everyone really mean these message' ?.. Does it just means Do what you love.. ?... At this point your answer will be a definitely a big YES ! but 'Do society really mean it'?. Some of you might be thinking where the hell society came into picture when it is about me doing what I love to do .Resolution is not something we  get, It's Som...

एक..एहसास..!

Picture credit : Internet  खिड़की खोला तो देखा बाहर रिमझिम बारिस हो रही थी तो सोचा क्यू ना आज कुछ बूँदों को हाथो मै समेत लू क्यू ना आज फिर काग़ज़ की नाव Picture Credit : Internet इस धार मै बहा लू क्यू ना एक बार फिर उस बचपन को जी लू वो बचपन जो बस अब एक एहसास है वो एहसास जो अब इतना खास है जब भी छुआ है इसने मुझको हर बार बस एक नमी भरी मुस्कान है P:S :- The first Hindi Poem I wrote and despite of so many error and flaws i am shamelessly Publishing it :)