We Had...

When I look back

I can see you and me in past.

Did you forget about us????

All the fun we had,

the touch of your lips,

the feel of the hug,

the breath that caress,

the love we had...

And suddenly what went wrong!!!

The relation we shared.

I could not figure it out,

Please hold me back again,

I wanna live with you.

Lets get back to the time,

To feel the beauty we had...!!!!

A lot can happen over a bookmark ;)

It was a typical Wednesday evening and I was returning from work. Tired. I don’t miss a single chance to get a seat, not because I hate standing but to open my book and start reading. In a compartment full of woman you can never expect silence. You get to hear the horn of train, ladies talking, girls whispering, vendors shouting, announcement of stations, and how could I forget the sound of train wheels against the tracks. Even listening to music  in my earphones could not help me to get distracted from these disturbing sounds; but novel takes me to its own world and I find peace.

Right now I am hung up on eleven minutes. Marvellous book I must say. I can so much relate to it. I never knew Coelho could write erotic scenes in such a delicate way. I still had a hangover of that chapter and was excited to know what next coming! The conversation of a girl sitting beside me dint even bothered me. As soon as I got a seat and was comfortable to open a book, I did. The moment I placed my bookmark to the end, the girl sitting beside me asked, ”Can I see your bookmark?”  She was sweet and polite. I handed it over and was least interested in conversation. Then again a question popped, “from flipkart?”

“yes”

“Oh I feel so good to find reader like me, my all friends hate reading and my parents have warned me not to buy more books cause the house is flooded by it”

This statement took my interest because she thought we were alike, but we weren’t. I closed my book and told her I am not a vigorous reader. I read less. I read for fun. And then our conversation started. We talked a lot. She was friendly and told me a lot about Mumbai. It was nice meeting her. When she got to know that I blog, she suggested me to write about how we had a conversation with the help of a bookmark. So this is all about it. My first train friend, Rachael.

This city is full of surprises. I am loving it.

Everything I do, I do it for you

Why are you so blind to see?
How can the fun we had go unseen?
We laugh, we cry, we quarel and fight
But deep inside we love each other.
And you are so blind to see; we complete each other.

Everything i do, I do it for you
I will be there for you untill the sky is blue!

You call me at 1am, not your gf sweetheart!
We talk about the stuff you love and crazy about;
The world you see and nothing about me!
I care for you and your likes and dislikes
Would never hurt you, neither have you!

But the love you can't recognize hurts me the most!
Coz, Everything I do, I do it for you
I will be there for you untill the sky is blue!

When you have a fight or anything goes scare
I am the one with whom you share!
When you are in need, you come back to me
Coz I am the one who has your back..

Everything I do, I do it for you
I will be there for you untill the sky is blue!

D day- B'day

Today is my bday.
I know some people get very excited about it and some don't. I always fall under the former category but this time i didn't. Unlike other years i wasn't anxiously waiting for it. This sounds lame. I know. I wasn't expecting people to wish me because i too forget their birthdays. And i thought it won't affect if they don't wish me. Well it didn't! But it sure as hell made me feel good who wished me; especially the one's I thought they would not have! I am scrapping down rubbish... hehehe.. so what??? I am the b'day gal ;)

My message is to those who fall under the later category- guys, this is the day when a lovely sweetheart was born, you should be longing for this day every year, you should celebrate, you should compare it with the last year and realize the difference that how stupid you were a year back. So even if you feel nothing special about it, go make it special :) Do something crazy and make it worth a memory. At last be thankful to have a LIFE u are living...

Excitement of Living

Life is worth living when it is all fun; when we enjoy it, when there is anxiety. It’s hard to believe but anxiety comes when we think out of box and work out of limitations. We from the very age has been taught about our boundaries. And I am totally on its side because it’s necessary. But when we gradually grow up, we are able to decide what’s wrong and right. There we should be big enough to understand what is really concerned to us and the society.  We should always act in our comforte zone. There is nothing wrong to push one’s limits. So break it off a while. I won’t say do something that you have not done yet rather I would suggest do something that u have never  imagined  yourself doing. This will give you an edge; anxiety; love; excitement and makes your life worth living.