Saturday, May 3, 2008
Endless Natter
The experience cannot be shared or explained but I went through a feeling unfathomable. Its dark, its binding, but its alluring. The thoughts are impeccable and sends a chill down the spine. I don't know the secret nor I do not intend to reason why, but I simply fell in love with this blog. I read the lines, between the lines, over and over again to find out what, why, who....but I did not get a straight answer. The posts, be it a Jack and Jill poem or regarding You, The door next to ours or my favourite Afternoon soiree they are all just beautiful, strange but very earthly.
Thank you letting me into this world. I am not scared of darkness anymore.
Monday, April 28, 2008
Gift for my Mother
Here it goes:
Tears melt down but you stay awake,
In the middle of the night
You had to take care of me
Despite the hour long fight.
I behave so rude,
Still you fondly prepare the meal
And feed me for my good.
Turned red while I cried,
“I love you dear”, you kissed me
You looked at me and sighed.
You soothe me and apologized
For mistakes that I made,
If you weren’t there today mom
I would have been dead.
I wish you a great life
I promise to make each day
A Mother’s day in your life.
There is another one that I have prepared for a gift to mom on behalf of my sister.
I opened my eyes; saw you lying beside me,
I thought gravely, is it my mother or who is she?
I held your little finger and clung to you
You gave me all the warmth in you.
Life’s a journey, new at each turn,
On this special mother’s day,
I convey my love to you,
Thanks ‘Ma’ for making me who I am today.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
But you still loved her
The dream you dreamt, she would love you more
Make you the man who possess her
Be your mother, caring and kind
Give you direction in life.
There you find her at a secret corner of your life
She smiles at your face as if she knows you,
Calls you closer and kisses your lips,
You feel the world under your feet.
Then comes the doldrums and crushing of dreams,
The woman you called your own was not to be.
Her mind cold and sinful life overcrowded your thoughts
But you still loved her..
Never to give up, inevitable fate
You kept on trying to win her love, Days passed by years too,
But no improvement did she show.
You took care of her crestfallen mind
Picked her up like a wounded bird
Caressed her, soothed her, ceased her bleeding
She dint respond
But you still loved her..
Showering her with incessant drops of care
As a mother kisses tender on a child's forehead,
But could not melt her frozen heart
She remained cold and uncaring.
Thinking where you went wrong, why she turned away?
Its life, its fate and hope which still keeps you strong
Keep the flame of love awake, coz true love never fails
Because you still love her..
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
On My birthday
As I am new to fishes, I was overjoyed when I received the gift. Is there a better gift to present to a Piscean? Now you dont need to think who the piscean is.
This is the fat one who keeps pooping throughout the day.
One of them died yesterday due to some disease but was my favorite. Have a look.
I dint want any of my fishes alone, so I got another one as a gift to join the big fat one.
I will be getting a filter for them. Now lets see how I cope with my new friends and their new life at my place.
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Monday, March 3, 2008
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Thats a V-Day
Google however gives the best every time. Love of a life time :) . Check this out