Friday, January 30, 2015

Advancing Towards Dancing

Hi! I, myself being a dancer wanted to write something related. So here it is...

Her body so flamboyant
Her face glowing
Her arms so strong
Instead of blood,music is flowing

Her spine straight
Her feet so loud
Her hands so firm
She makes us proud

Her lips smile
Her eyes open wide
She reaches the stage
With a look of pride

The jump and the bend and the walk
Everything's so graceful
Her eyes, they actually talk
They speak the language of expression

The slightest way of look
Or the gesture of the hand
Make her unique
Make her grand

Her response to the music
Appears on her face
Her happiness
Turns into grace

She exhales all anxiety
And breathes happiness
She sways to find
Dance- her own kind.















Monday, January 26, 2015

Lord of Love- Rain

The scent of earth
Announces rain's birth
The swaying of trees
In the sweet,wet breeze

It washes away
The sins and immorality
Even if it carries them
It is still a beauty

Its like the lord
from above
Descending
For love

And when he comes
He sounds like the sound of rain
And the chirps of birds
And the 'kaw's' of crane

But when he arrives
There is no control on his rage
Perhaps he doesn't find love here
Or he was looking for the word which never was on that page

He thunders and storms
And runs from here to there
He bangs his head thrice
Destruction, he creates, everywhere

Then,
when he sees a little boy
Help an old man
His eyes fill with joy

He stops the storm
And goes back to heaven
He wanted just a glimpse of love
And we couldn't give that even?


Sunday, January 25, 2015

Joy of a Smile

You can see their mouth laugh
When they smile
You can see their crooked teeth 
When they smile
You can see their big gums
When they smile
You can see their eyes winkling
When they smile
You can see their chubby cheeks bulge
When they smile
You can see their faces glow 
When they smile
You can see their hearts dance
When they smile
You can see their mind sing
When they smile
You can see their legs fly 
When they smile
You can see their hands sway 
When they smile 
You can see yourself smile 
When they smile


Friday, January 23, 2015

Impure Love

In this cold winter


When people die


Love surrounds both of us


Our hearts tie






Your charming smile

Your sweet scent

You make it seem sweeter

Than it is meant






But this is the

season of white

Not of red, yellow, blue

Not of bright






Is our love also colorless?



Would you never ever confess

That she's more and I'm less

That she's perfect and I'm a mess






You'll never tell,

or will you?

You know it hurts me the most

When you're untrue






But when I fail after every might

I think our love is actually white

And now I'll hate each and every sight

Which might,remind me of you






My love for you is dead


But still white not red


My love for you is burnt

But still white not black

My love for you is finished

But still white,this. is. not. right.






Why was my love so fine?


Why wasn't my love impure?


It would've saved me from the pain


Which,today, I alone have to cure...





Saturday, January 17, 2015

Shrine of Lies

Putting a mask on your face
Doesn't change your caste, your race
It can't change your mind and soul
And transform your thoughts and remold
It hides,not confide.
It still remains, not change.

The mask covers your faith and fear
Your dignity and cheer
So why do you do this?
Why do you facade?
Why are you shy to show the world the true you?
Why do you mask your misery and you sorrow
with such happy faces?

Reveal it.Don't conceal it.
You're beautiful even without
the piece of doubt
You don't need it
So don't even seek it.
Just be a free bird in the independent skies.
Soar high without any lies,
without any cries.

Sunday, January 11, 2015

Candyfloss and Chocolate bars

Kanatal is the most beautiful hill station I have seen yet. It's not like I haven't seen many- I have traveled only mountains in the last year. Sometimes it also makes me sick to count how many I have actually been to and I really want to travel a beach or something but at the same time I don't want to miss the mesmerizing view and the heavy, cold breath one gets after trekking miles.

So this time we thought of going to Kanatal because my brother really wanted to see snow and they say it snows a lot at this time of the year over there. We left on 3rd morning for Haridwar and via Rishikesh we reached Kanatal.OH MY GOD! IT WAS FREEZING. THE SNOW WAS PEARL WHITE. Wait what? No! That's me dreaming. Hahaha. All I saw there was a sunset and a sunrise.. well both were marvelous..Oh! and of course frozen puddles of dirty water which were not quite close to snow.

"Don't get disappointed. It wasn't in our hands." said dad. "Doesn't even matter, the view itself made our trip worth." said mom trying to console us. "No mom!Candyfloss clouds were the best.. I mean don't you want to eat them?"said my brother still lost in his fantasy world. "Oh really? I think the Chocolate tree bars were more appealing to look at." I started off trying to tease my little bro."Yushika." mom said trying to defend her favorite one."There's no snow!" said the not-so-lost boy." "There's no snow.But we'll come again to see snow for sure." mom assured him. "Yes, anyways Lakshya has all the time in this world." I said again at seeing no effect earlier"Dad will get you" mom said ignoring my sarcastic comments. "Lets see." Pa was very clever.Couldn't say yes because then Lakshya wouldn't leave his soul in peace until he had done what he had said and there was no chance for no otherwise we all know what would've been the result of no.

Now another trip to another mountain is due. Look! I told you.
Sunrise