Friday, June 19, 2009

Sunset

Aap par katham sari chahat hogi
Phir na kisi par ye innayat hogi
Kuch is tarah se yaad karenge hum aapko

Na aapko shiqwa na zamane ko shikayat hogi


As the sun takes a dip a the horizon, grey clouds fill my life, stealing away the bright streaming colors of orange and red from my view. The golden hues of the ocean begins to disappear.


She sits beside me , in tranquil, asking me to watch him descend down the skyline. It was like a disposition from all the pains in life.

I sit and watch the sunset knowing it will soon end. I would never see the sun making her hair glow. Slowly its going, darkness may be closing in but my endless love remain even after the daylight's fading.

Lingering always , listening to the rhythm of my heart, till it stops..............

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Long time no see...

I was just browsing through the blogs of my friends...hoping to get a topic to write something after a long time, but all in vain.

I remember....as if yeaaarss have passed...this phrase was most frequently used by my friend...she's getting married this 30th. Doesn't know what to write......???....only a question mark appears in front of me.

Finally others can call me an Instrumentation engineer...bcoz i have completed my four years of engineering successfully.....but i have no right to call myself...may be someday i can call myself an engineer........."SOMEDAY" the most irritating word according to me...that will make u hopless...bcoz that day will never come.

Still thinking what to write....."contemplation of my last four years???".....NOOO WAY....those painful (study wise) years.....may be after a deep thought i might say......"I could have done better"......another bad idea.....i didnt create a vision of myself being an engineer when i started..........................................................i really can't think of anything other than pressing the "full stop key" on my keyboard.


The woods are lovely, dark and deep,

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,

And miles to go before sleep

- Robert Frost

I just love those lines. The joy of life has departed from me. (my college days) I dont know the mystery of life and can't wait to think about it....bcoz i have promises to keep and miles to go before my life comes to an end.

Friday, March 6, 2009

Holding Hands...



What does it mean to hold someone's hand?
Try holding one, especially of the one you love...

“The spaces between your fingers were created so that another’s could fill them in”

Walking beneath the starlit sky...
On a silent night, of the month of March...
I held her hand for the first time...
A sense of love and belonging filled my heart...
As i furtively stole her love...

It was like a silent communication...
Assuring ......... "I am there with you"
To make her smile, when in pain...
To break her fall, when she stumbles...
And finally to show that i care...


In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in its bond. So hold the hand of the person whom you love rather than expecting them to hold urs...