happy birthday my dearest ones.

Originally posted on bookscrazyanagha:
MY PRATZ….. Words fall short,I feel blank,because I am not sure if words can provide as an apt medium to describe her.Her care affection,her character personality ,her lovely charm lurking in her voice sets her apart.My bugsie,my sister, my best friend, my best buddy who in spite of her busy schedule and work load finds time for me.Simply every second she… Continue reading happy birthday my dearest ones.

Happy Birthday Pratz & Kishan !!!

Originally posted on Awesomengers:
​It’s FRIENDSHIP DAY !!! Friendship is a relationship where no any blood relation exists. It is a limitless relation goes forever without the rule of give and take. Speaking about friends .. I have many friends here on wordpress too .. And coincidentally two of those have their birthday today !! I’m talking about?Pratyusha?( our Pratz ) and?Kishan?( great funny soul… Continue reading Happy Birthday Pratz & Kishan !!!

Just wanted to be Loved……

Your warmth, Turning into fire, Burning us, Vanishing our existence together…. Just wanted to be loved, But you left me like a flickering candle, Loosing myself in the dark shadows… Feels like a book, Looking old and crumpled, Filled with your disguised scripts, Written in invisible ink, Just wanted to be loved, Yet left me empty and torn, Unbinding the glue of togetherness … Roaming … Continue reading Just wanted to be Loved……

Wonder Ink

Musings of the past, peek at the feathered quill to plunge into the cobalt waters. Waiting to lash out her overwhelming thoughts. Of the crimson soul on to the empty parchments. She glared down, with teary eyes, like a pearl drilling down, the embedded aisles of the cheeks, Cobalt turned pearl like tears, Fell onto the papyrus, Soaking and Absorbing the vaccum, Extensive static pressure shredded … Continue reading Wonder Ink

Morning Mist

The cuckoo’s chirp of early rise, The pendulum’s tick tock, welcome the dawn, with nature’s chillum. She snuggled under the blanket, to cover her delicate body, in the fogs, Of the winter mornings, Her body resists, to bid a goodbye to the chilly nights, like a sweet hibernation, and a cozy attire, She succumbed to the weather, to the musical beats of breeze, With fragrance … Continue reading Morning Mist

The ghost within..

Under the quater crescence, she wandered unescorted, in a desolated mansion, made of chipped bricks, appeared to be old and dilapidated, with full grown creepers, hanging on to the new abode.. Lights fading off, As she walked down the dark aisles, forging ahead with fragmented steps, evading trips and falls, on the ramshackle… drapped in long white gown, and held a lantern like a nightingale, … Continue reading The ghost within..

Happy First Anniversary with WordPress : *Gratitude*

Hello Bloggers!!! (*Jumping and clapping hands with profound happiness*!!) We seldom complain to God,”This world is filled with bad people. But here’s what I feel, “This world is filled with bad people, but I did find a world that is so positive with no malicious intentions. A world of creativity, striving to survive by helping out each other with no expectations in return. Even when bad … Continue reading Happy First Anniversary with WordPress : *Gratitude*