Frozen Sky
About me
Sunday, April 17, 2016
Coach A1 berth no 9
Saturday, June 6, 2015
The cinderella story
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Scent of soil after the rain had brought a smile on her face. She was sitting beside the window, watching water drip off from the tip of a leaf. Chirping of birds and insects added to her delight. She always felt connected to the nature whenever she was lost in her thoughts. But today was different, in two days she would be leaving her college campus forever, today was her graduation day.From past one week, she was having mixed emotions, on one side there was a new world ,full of freedom and opportunities, and on the other, were the memories of best part of her life. She was going to miss everything, from late night girl talks, fun week, assignment submission, nightout before exams, college tests and most importantly those streets and malls where she used to roam with a person , who probably meant everything in her life.
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She closed her eyes to recollect that one very special day.
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Karan was looking at his watch, when his mobile rang.
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" Have you reached the entrance?" She asked catching her breath.
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"Yeah , but where are you?" I am so excited to meet you" he replied.
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Karan and smitha where meeting for the first time. He had only seen her in the college library and during college dance festivals. His eyes where constantly on turning of the road, waiting for her.And then, there was she. She looked perfect in blue top and white leggings.
They roamed the whole city, enjoying the street food and shopping. Sometimes they would continously talk and sometimes both would remain silent. That day was very special for both them, because there after there was no turning back. Their dates became frequent ,they laughed together and sometimes even cried because of the silly fights.
She never imagined that she would fall in love with someone. Like every girl dreams to have, she had her " Cinderella story" and story continues.
Thursday, February 27, 2014
Those eyes
As i run, sweat to fulfill.
every bit of my dream,.
Something stops me at every turn,.
a pleasant, sweet surprise,.
Those eyes.
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Caring,Beautiful,lovely eyes.
speaking faster than thoughts in my mind,.
As if they were meant for me,.
waiting for me to run faster,.
to see them more at every turn,.
Those eyes.
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As now i am in love with them,.
I run, sweat not just for my dreams,.
but to get a glimpse of those eyes.
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My journey is now more pleasant,.
with every step, i move closer to them,.
my heart speaks out loud,.
"I love those eyes"
The tale of two streams
Both flow with all their vigour,
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Only to join at a confluence and become one.
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For the outer world, they are one.
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And for them, they are just a stream without one another.
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Their story begins when they merge.
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Insouciant of their origin, adding their strengths,
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they emerge majestic, covering miles together.
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On a darker side, their vastness depends upon their past,
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For few things left unsaid, their journey will change.
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But for the love they have for each other,
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they will carry their dirt,knowing it is not theirs,
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They were, they are and they will be one.
Friday, February 21, 2014
The girl at the library
Her eyes never left the book .
As she kept on turning the pages.
Undisturbed,carefree she drifted,
in her own style.
Unspoken, undemanding books were my world,
until her eyes met mine.
Like a fish in water, bird in sky,
she moved out gracefully, attracting every eye.
As she passed, her scent filled the space.
she was like smell of the first rain.
I wish to see her again.
Saturday, October 12, 2013
MISTY THOUGHTS
As i start off on a journey to unknown place,.
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thoughts come to my mind like mist in the air...
On the glass of my mind,my heart writes continuous thoughts...
But it is the mist which makes them cry...
Everything fades away in the matter of seconds,..
but one name remains forever the same...
Through her name i can see the clear world outside...
I have understood, that she is just not the name...
Sunday, August 4, 2013
A year ago, i learnt how to fly.
A year ago, i learnt how to fly,.
Dreams were new, hopes were high..
A world unseen and unimagined was waiting for me..
Faces were new, some were good, and some were shy..
A year a ago i learnt how to fly..
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Before anything happened, you came by,.
Changed every bit of dream,.
Made me smile and sometime Cry,.
For everything wrong that has happened, i still hold onto u..
I m still flying and the reason is you..
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Friends, who were close, never came by,.
Chasing their dreams, it was their time to fly..
We all have options to fly or to stay,.
People will come and go by their own way..
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I smile at my lord, for all the courage he has given me,.
I have learnt how to fly..
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