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And after a short break
Yet another story to start
The story of a blank canvas that got
Coloured and uncoloured with unrequited love
The story with that beautiful eyes
That one she might have been searching for years
And there began a beautiful love story
Her own story
She started painting her life
With the beautiful colors of love
She was so bestowed that
She was experiencing the sacredness of love
And finally when the beautiful story was reaching its end
He stood there
With all his passion
And love for life.
He was enticed with the adventures of life
Her colors of love failed to color him
Even a single drop couldn’t touch him
And thus came an end to the beautiful love story
Colored and uncolored with unrequited love
From here a story begins
The story of a dream
Dream of a beautiful love story..
She started her journey behind a prince
The One who came in her dreams
The One who she loved with no reasons
The One who made her believe
in the dream of reality.
She followed him
When her story was nearing the end
She didn’t know
That her dream of reality was turning
to just another dream
That would end when she opens her eyes
She was lost
Lost in the midst of woods
Far away from her prince
Like a lost princess.
A bit of fragrance always clings to the hand that gives roses.
The dark sky,smiling stars and the Moon has so much to say.
I was happy with my loneliness.. my solitude that I never wanted anyone to share..and I enjoyed it to the fullest in night traveling. Sitting at the window seat that I always preferred, the wind soothed me with his coolness, the dark beautiful sky filled with many wonders.. many emotions. I was just staring at its marvellous beauty.
Headphones on, with my favourite track playing, I was dreaming like a Night Dreamer. A lot of memories good and bad filled me. Continue reading “Night Dreamer”
After a long time, another movie that touched my body and soul. Felt like my feelings, emotions, problems and each things had a solution.
When Kaira was trying to make her own identity, I struggled for understanding myself. When she doesn’t want to cry in front of others, me too tried that.
When she got hurt with her unrequited love, I got lost in that. When she cried in her childhood for the wonderful memories she couldn’t treasure, I found myself in my childhood with all wonderful moments, but alone in the darkness of loneliness and finally in solitude.
Dr Khan became her support system. She found solutions for everything. I desperately want to have such a BD.
But I’m thankful to Kaira. She made me to say a wholehearted Hi to Zindagi.
Let’s begin our new life.
A very family girl..who lived for her family..her parents.. The small beautiful world of her started and ended with her family..she never ever thought of anything than her family…somewhat her life was lived for others happiness.. and she was happy with that..
She didn’t have any friends..each and everyone behaved to her like she is some alien one..she was the typical boring type..
And one day that happened to her..from which she was always escaping…. Don’t know how and when..but it happened.
But Cupid only hitted her..and not the other one..she tried to suppress all her feelings.. But she was so innocent that..what she felt in mind was reflected on her face…she couldn’t control herself..
She was falling and falling for him.. Her Mr..
But she knew that she has to forget all things..forget all her dreams..that are not even hers..and she is dying to make herself happy…….knowing that this sacred love cannot happen again..for anyone.. will never ever happen again..
She prayed all the way..that let him have a happy life..like the way he is…….
Thus the dreams that coloured her life..made her to live a black and white life..that she was used to.
The beaten down love
in the dark side of library
where it hides
curled and wounded up..
When I realised the prince I saw in my dreams ..was far away from me..far away from all my wishes..that were coveted..which I can’t even think about..
I cried alot..nobody noticed my tears…I cried for nights looking at your pic…I tried alot to find a solution.
Finally I found it…that dark place in library.. Where in between the books..the living souls..
One day I went there..stood in between them..cried..and told all the words I treasured for him..all the dreams I saw..the living souls..some standing stood..some lying..sleeping on others shoulder..understood me..the line in each books..the binds with which they were dressed…the smell it had..soothed my mind..I found the lost me there..
And finally coffee and books became my dear ones..each and every sip of a coffee..made me to treasure all dreams I wished for..each and every book made me to live another life…
Thus a good cup of coffee and..the darkside living souls in library completed me..like you do…
But still i miss you..#❣
Believe in the power of dreams
Coz one day you’ll live a dream of reality.
I remember the first day
I ever looked into your eyes
And I found myself
Glittering in your eyes.
Damn it your eyes
They are so dangerous
None can help falling for it.
But don’t know how many
Have understood it’s innocence
The beautiful curve it has
The hidden naughtiness it has
The love it has.
Yours are the perfect one
The one, maybe I’ve dreamt about.
Yours mesmerises me every time;
I can’t control myself looking into it
That’s why I avoid looking at it
I can’t stop blushing
And I can’t stop loving you.
It’s said that believe in the power of dreams
Coz one day you’ll live a dream of reality
The dream of reality I found in your eyes
I wish I could live it with you.
Happy anniversary to me.
This day, that year..
In that wonderful evening
When the clouds were about to shower their love,
The wind gushed over me.
Each and everyone were running here and there,
I stood there
Stood there without any reason
Looking at him.
I found myself very happy in his presence,
His smile was so dangerous
That I couldn’t control it,
He had beautiful eyes
The kind you could get lost in.
And I guess
Not guess, I’m sure
I got lost in them
And for the first time
I realised that
I’m in love.
Each day I waited for his smile
A simple hello
Everything made my day
I always wished I could sit beside him
Share everything about me
Wished to hold his hand, one day
And walk along the streets.
Don’t know how everything happened
Don’t know when
But it simply happened;
Yet the best and worst part of it is
He didn’t love me back
He didn’t have that feeling for me
And I didn’t share my feeling.
Thus I find myself
Celebrating one year of an unrequited love story
Very happy that I’ve felt,
The most beautiful emotion in the world