LIGHT OF HER LIFE

THE LIGHT SEEMED TO FADE AWAY,

ONLY A MERE LINE WAS SEEN,

SHE WOULD BE LEFT ALL ALONE,

LOVE OF HER LIFE WAS GONE,

TO BE OR NOT TO BE......

ALL THOSE BEAUTIFUL TIMES LEFT BEHIND,

THE MESMERIZING MEMORIES TO DWELL ALONG,

TEARS WERE GUSHING OUT,

BUT NO HANDS TO WIPE THEM,

TO BE OR NOT TO BE........

THE REASON TO REJOICE SEEMED MEEK,

ALL HER THOUGHTS GRIEF STRICKEN & WEEK,

SHE LET GO HER CHARM & JOY,

ALL AROUND HER WAS PLAIN & COY,

TO BE OR NOT TO BE.......

HER LAUGHTER WAS LIKE THE TINGLING BELLS,

TALKS LIKE THE CLATTERING OF SHELLS,

TODAY, SHE SITS ON THE VERY GROUND,

WITH NO LOVE TO BE BOUND,

TO BE OR NOT TO BE.....

SWAY ALONG

This blog of mine dates back to my Junior School Days.

English classes were a pure delight. I used to love them. At school, apparently we used to have POETRY RECITATION. Learning those poems by- heart used to be an amazing task. I used to wait for them eagerly. My Maa'm had to get impressed, that was my motto then.

Different poems, Solitude Reaper is the only title I can remember. But poets, Keats, Wordsworth are the few I can name.

Each Friday we used to have Recitation classes in the morning. My maa'm used to call out names in the attendance order. I used to be somewhere in between. Thanks to my parents for naming me with an alphabet that starts with "P". When my turn used to come, I used to walk upto my maa'm and start. But, I had this very unique way of reciting poems. Guess what was unique????

I used to sway like a pendulum when I used to recite poems. Yes you bet, sway to and fro. Oscillation types....

Well, why would I do that?? I had a very kiddish way of feeling that if i recited my poems swaying along then I would never miss a line. So be it, I never used to skip a line.....

My swaying alas was limited only till Junior school.....

Junior School days, junior thoughts.... Young mind of mine had this very nascent notion....Well, may be someone should give it a try.....

FOR A CHANGE

WELL, WELL, WELL,.........

This may seem something uninteresting to most of you, but i will still go ahead and post it.

This blog I'm filling in is something that is very dear to me....hence the apt title.....

The TEN most priceless possessions of mine are,

1. My BOOKS --> ARE AN ADDICTION

2. My JEWELRY --> I AM CRAZY ABOUT

3. My SKETCHES --> ARE WORTH THE EFFORTS

4. My POEMS --> IDEAS I LOVE PENNING DOWN

5. My WATCHES --> TIMELESS BEAUTIES

6. My PAINTINGS --> COLORFUL

7. My STATIONARY --> VAST COLLECTION

8. My BAGS & PURSES --> TOO MANY

9. My NAILS --> AN ADDED BEAUTY

10. My CLOTHES --> WARDROBE FLOODED

This may sound absurd right????? That's ME. I just love the above things.

For a change something different this time......

GOING AWAY

I feel its just a moment ago that I bumped back into you at my aunt's house. Though our re-union happened after a shortttttttttttttttttttttt gap. (Pun Intended).
Anyways we spoke casually for a while & I asked him if he were in Orkut. He said yes and that was it. I came to office the next day and there I see a friend's request from my brother. Man , ain't I glad to have such a prompt bro. Indeed I am really gald.
Then I sent him a forwarded mail. He messaged his cell no. and from then there was no looking back. Both us would message each other non-stop. Chat the entire day. It felt brilliant to have found back a bro like this. Days just flew by and the time spent was awesome. We have managed to pull a prank too on my pals. (I'm sure my bro knows what I'm refering to....). Our Raksha Bandhan celebration at CCD.
Soon it was time for him to fly back...

P.S: Bro I'm sure you will read this. This is just to say I have spent an awesome time with you. Will be waiting to catch up again when you come back "BROEY"!!!

NO WAY

She stopped by & bent,
For a tiny piece of paper leapt,
She knew not whether to open or not,
The breeze was blowing hot,
But the wretched thing beckoning her....

Arousing within, her unquenched curiosity,
Unmatched heart beat velocity,
Yet, she wanted to open it,
Mustered her courage mightly,
But she was still all faulty.....

Blank faced stare awaited the pick,
Was it a tick????
She knew not the flick,
For went those quick blank blinks,
She knew neither to read nor write......

MARCH ON

Pick it up & walk along,
Neaver let go off your closed fists,
You never know what you'll lose,
For it may serve a purposse along,
Pick it up & move on!!!

Pick it up & move on,
Quicken you pace to reach out,
For there will be who'll want,
It is your only chance,
Pick it up & walk along!!!

EMBRACE LIFE WITH ZING

Come along to enjoy the sands of time,

For Life is all joyous and fine,

Embarce life in full swing,

Soar high flapping your wings!

Nothing to rejoice, nothing to remorse,

For deeds & reactions at times oppose,

These are the links of the chain,

Never let go in vain!!

The world is very bright,

Forgo your fright,

Enjoy with a new you,

Bundle away your blue!!!

Embrace new life in true spirit,

Excel & rise with merit,

You have every right to be a winner,

The world loves a true winner!!!!

NEW WHO

For a change here I come with my poem.

This poem is ESPECIALLY BEING POSTED on my DEAR BRO's REQUEST....




The sweetest smile I've ever seen,


But the hardest task its been,


The sight so true & rare,


Swells with pride the chest bare,


Feels the happiness with your eyes closed!!





Feel the happiness with your eyes closed,


Never let yourself get bored,


Walk with the true self - spirit within,


Never let pessimism creep in,


Feel the world to the greatest leaps!!!





Feel the world to the greatest leaps,


For thoughts should never give the creeps,


Learn to know your self the best,


This is the biggest by itself test,


Feel the new you till eternity!!!!





Feel the new you till eternity,


Bound by calmness & serenity,


The world around you is really vast,


Never let time run by you very fast,


Feel each moment like there is no tomorrow!!!!!





Feel each moment like there is no tomorrow,


Look out for opportunities even in a burrow,


Do no sit & dwindle about the past,


For your future is here to last,


Feel today & tomorrow forever & ever!!!!!!

GOD SAVE ME

Here I come again.. Much faster than expected...U bet!!!

It's our usual routine at work, to wash our lunch boxes by ourself.... (For a change I've learnt it too...Unlike my old college days..) That time is OURS completely, when none of us would want to even listen to instructions from you know....TOP MANAGEMENT in office....Well, its the same case with me too....
But this particular afternoon, was a little different from the usual.
Well, here was I happily chatting away to glory with my colleague indeed friend. (FYI, she also talks non-stop like me). So you guys can imagine the scene when we are together...
I was busy washing my lunch box, when I hear my boss asking me for something. Man!!! Does he need to ask during MY LUNCH TIME!!! No ways.. But yes he did... I said I will do it after lunch.. Well the story doesn't end here,..... I should have kept my mouth shut, but ME being Me... I didn't... I passed a comment... Only presuming that my manager has gone away...
But I was too quick for his pace.. Yes, you got it right...
HE HEARD MY PASS AT HIM.....:)
What a pity?? He being He... Came back and told me I should have passed the remark on his face...Can you beat it....
Thank GOD, my manager is a SPORT!!!!
Else.............GOD SAVE ME INDEED!!!!!

DOWN (ME)MORY LANE

THIS BLOG I AM POSTING IS TRULY SPECIAL TO "ME"!!!

The days date back to my MBA days. I was in my II SEM then. I had a pal of mine who used to work in an I.T firm in Koramangala. At times, I used to go from my college till Koramangala to meet up. Initially, I used to find it tedious as I had to get down form the auto & walk a long way down the lane... The walk was really really long. After some days, I kind off started enjoying the walk. The road seemed beautiful all of a sudden. I used to wait to walk down that road in Koramangala. What a delight it used to be!!!! The houses in that road & the wierd names to it. I used to enjoy reading them while walking. Eventually, that stretch of lane became my favourite PATH. Simply breathtaking. People taking their dogs for walk, people doing brisk walking, vendors selling their yield etc. I used to walk around 5:15 P:M. That stretch was one long road with about 5 intersections. Not mush traffic.. ( Strange but true). The evening walk used to take me nearly 45 mins. (Mind you, I am very fast in walking)....But that 45 minutes of walk was a self motivator kinds. I used to feel so rejuvenated & Positive. That road used to all the more motivate my swirl of thoughts to its peak. It was an undescribable feeling.


Peaceful, calm, serene, best described. The dogs would be a real beauty to watch. Some how I kind off fell in love with this path. Each day I walked, the more I wanted to walk. The path had memories embossed for life in my mind.


Well, this path may seem like any ordinary path to somebody else. But to me this path was the best path I had ever walked on. Nothing could beat it ever!!!


But alas!!! There came a day when I had no reason to be walking in that path anymore. But thoughts & the time spent will linger on in my mind for the rest of my life.


For sure, I will walk down this path of mine sometime later, just to refresh those thoughts of mine....


This will always and forever be my BEST & FIRST LOVE of my Life for times to come!!!!


My Path, Me(mory) down lane always!!!