Sunday, January 27, 2008

the day, night and the morning

The sky, early morning, a beautiful canvas graced with sky blues and golden red sunlight. The blue in the depths beyond and the smooth, rounded, the rays from sun just appearing in the foreground; early mornings were made to be like this.
It is said that the breeze of early morning, the chirping of birds and the golden, warm sunlight bring back life on earth after a long dark and droning night. There is no doubt about the freshness of mornings which invigorates all human beings, but also energize all birds and animals which began their daily routine for the day.

Such is the game of day and night, which no one knows is going on from how many years.

Saturday, January 26, 2008

princess -


He slowly came near and touched her golden hairs. “Will you marry me,” he murmured in her ears. “No”, she replies. “Why not,” he asks? She closed her eyes and said “because I am not a princess.”

the final plan...

And finally, he got up, to re-think on his decision. Life is very much about spontaneity, unpredictability, and surprises. He was not sure for his choice, but he knew he had to select any one and that too know.
He confirmed, the door of next room was not closed and so he could see in between the openings of door. What he could see inside was the dim pale light from her bed side table lamp. She was sleeping? – He thought. Anxiously he started walking in his room while keeping a watch between the openings of the door. He felt nervous. Confused over the events, he approached the table and gulped the water from jug and made him ready for the proceedings. Determined to end all his miseries, he checked his bottle full of sleeping pills. The bottle was intact. He poured another glass of water and made him ready. But before he could finish his drinking, he heard a sound from next room. It was tool late for him to conclude anything, he saw her coming in from the next room with a pistol in her hands. In short….. Spontaneity and unpredictability are the characteristics of life. And where there is life, these properties must be present in one way or another. He realized it was his end.

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

family -

Stunned Shakuntla closed her eyes. She could not bear the words of his beloved and tightly closed her ears with both the hands. She felt the earth below her feet is slipping fast and she is falling deep inside the vortex of emptiness. With tears in her eyes, she raised her head to have final glimpse of Dushyant, but he turned away his face. Shakuntla embraced her son in the bosoms and kissed him.

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

smile -

There was a sense of relief when he saw her coming back. He opened the door with smiling face and let her inside in his small but tidy room. She came inside rather disturbed and asked him in plain voice - 'did she come here?' He had not expected that she would come to know this. Confused for this unexpected query, he thought that, he would be able to hide the complete storey from her. But now, it now was pointless to conceal anymore and dropped his head in agreement. She came near to him and slowly touched his face with her hand. He felt ashamed and gave a bewildered look. She was smiling. He relaxed.

that moment...


He touched her hand. It was cold. She struggled to pull out from his hold, but he moved forward and embraced her. She stared him for a while and then dwindled in his arms. Why she could not resist him ? She never liked him, but that moment...why?

freedom of love -


In the ecastasy of freedom, she raised her hands towards sky. She could see a large shining cloud floating swiftly in the foreground. As she brought her hands back and turned to look where he was standing. She saw, he was leaving.

Monday, January 7, 2008

my love with time.

I realised that this is love.

my date with time -

Everything has changed. This is my first date with time - in silence, in joys and in my own passionate feeling of solitude, I have met the time.