मैं ओस के मोतियों की तरह तुम्हें ढूंढा करूंगी, चुप चाप कहीं , घास के इर्द गिर्द तुम्हारी राह तका करूंगी, आँखें नम भी होंगी , तो तुम्हें कब खबर होगी? मैं चुप चाप नमी को सोखा करुँगी पर विनम्र रहूंगी। कोई और रास्ता भी तो नहीं है, कुछ और सूझता भी तो नहीं हैं… Continue reading Would you suffice me someday?
I have to write to you. Why should I stop at it? Let me say it, " I love it when we share things."
Nothing consoles me. Nothing makes me at peace with self. I am lost without you. And losing out on you? I would long, And prolong my misery. In silence.
When I would start the journey, which anyways I have, there would be lesser ways to stop or step back. I would be constantly on move, doing the this or that. Rather I am now already. What makes me completely in awe is that this is how, that is ought. I do not know, I… Continue reading There would always be options to weigh, there would always be dots that might go astray
भावुक हो जाती हूँ, हूँ कुछ इस तरह से ही , साफ़ मन के कपाट बोल जाती हूँ , फिर बहुत पछताती हूँ , लोग खो देती हूँ , अधिकतर पर बाज़ कहाँ आती हूँ? When you fall in love, You don't keep secrets from Beloved. You are exposed, And that is the only way… Continue reading Love changes the Perspectives
I have thought about it by now. Quietly & at times pretty loudly. What all is there to be thought? Or ought? No ideas in making.
What is wrong, if I hope it this way? Why can't you spare yourself a bit to me? We could together walk the way, Quite Romantically!