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A letter to my Father

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Drowning in the darkness, Of deep despair. Believing the lies I hear, And seeing truths not there. See the rays of sunlight,  They shine upon my scar. Reaching for that broken smile, Among the hidden stars. Hear the tear drops, Falling form my eyes. Believe my hidden secrets, And tell my stolen lies. Bring me to the surface, Give me air to breathe. Let me see the sorrow, Upon my Broken Dreams. As a child, I brought, All this to you. With broken heart, Moist eyes, Shattered Dreams,  And a Beautiful smile. With only hope,  That could be mend, Only by YOU....

The girl who knew me best

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When I was little, I wasn't looking for anything. I wasn't planning of falling,  For anyone so soon. But then I met you, and it changed everything.  I found you and then I found myself,  Slowly wanting to spend time with you. It was simple, it was easy. Thinking about you always made me crazy. I still remember the day I met you first, Gazing at you in the coaching center a lot. Rejoicing at your glimpse,  And still didn't want to get caught. It's more than 3 years since then, And I found you the best person in my life. Who made me see the sun,  When I have seen only the clouds. As a person who believed in me so much,  That I too started believing in myself. Hours of conversation we had,  And the laughter we shared together.   Are one of the best moments of my life. Today you know me more than I do about myself. I don't know what you are from inside, that you always predict me. And that too w...

An Unfleged Night

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There are times when I want to be left alone. The time when the warm air gives slight hint of gentle cold breeze and makes the clouds heavy. The time when the trees awaits their share after a long wait and the birds are in a cheerful mood. The time when the rain pours down the ground with its pleasant smell blossoms the essence of true life. The time when the scent of dust makes me want to breath more air and the whistling wind reminds me of an old memorable song thinking of which I feel nostalgic.   It was the end of my first semester at IIIT Allahabad. Yes it was the last exam of end- semester, SMAT230C. My exam ended at 1:00pm and the sigh of relief felt was inexpressible. Well who won't be happy and relaxed at that time, as finally semester has ended. I've made plans with my friends to enjoy the day and to visit Civil Lines to have fun. At 1:25pm I received a call from my father, telling me about the condition of my nana and advising me to come to home as soon as ...