Sunday, May 20, 2012

..Sometimes its too late to go back!!


He  came in her life like the  first rain
He made everything  so beautiful  around
He  brought  new hopes  and colors to her  life
He  made her  feel so special and beautiful
He loved her  like no one ever did before
He understood her without a word spoken

He knew how  to deal with her insanity
He  knew what her  silence meant
He knew  when she  felt like crying
He  knew how to make her  smile again
He made his world around her
He made her,  his life,  his soul everything

But  she  broke all his dreams  and gave all the pain
She left him  alone with the  broken heart
She was  scared of  that love thing
She was too scared to accept dt love was all for her
She did not have the heart or strength to say
Or may be  it was destined for her that way

May be  she was not that  lucky to deserve him
N  now she knows sometimes its too late to go back!!




Thursday, April 12, 2012

A beautiful song from “Before Sunset”



 
What if you had a second chance with the one that got away??


Let me sing you a waltz
Out of nowhere, out of my thoughts
Let me sing you a waltz
About this one night stand

You were for me that night
Everything I always dreamt of in life
But now you’re gone
You are far gone
All the way to your island of rain

It was for you just a one night thing
But you were much more to me
Just so you know

I hear rumors about you
About all the bad things you do
But when we were together alone
You didn’t seem like a player at all

I don’t care what they say                 
I know what you meant for me that day
I just wanted another try
I just wanted another night
Even if it doesn’t seem quite right
You meant for me much more
Than anyone I’ve met before

One single night with you mah dear
Is worth a thousand with anybody
I have no bitterness, my sweet
I’ll never forget this one night thing
Even tomorrow, in other arms
My heart will stay yours until I die

Let me sing you a waltz
Out of nowhere, out of my blues
Let me sing you a waltz
About this lovely one night stand

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Can we decide whom we fall in love with ??



Love..
 Can we decide whom we fall in love with ?
We can’t go in search of love.. It won’t last
It has to happen on its own ..
It has to hit us.. make us spin topsy turvy!
It has to be with us.. Always
That’s true Love..It happened to me..
Actually I didn’t choose.. That love hit me!

Love..
Is it that easy to find someone?
Can’t fall in love just because you ask me to
It has to happen on its own..
It has to hit us.. make us spin topsy turvy!
Just like it did.. wen I met YOU! .. when you met ME!!
Whatever happened between us.. It was Beautiful
I like this pain.. Thank YOU for Everything..



Wednesday, January 25, 2012

There is only one “Rahul Dravid”..




Some things in life just gives us immense pleasure and the happiness of which can be seen in our eyes, with that small little things we have in our life. And sum times gifting yourself with the things that you always wanted to have is a such a  great feeling. It can be anything and so this new year, I just got a book for myself which I always wanted to read since the time it has come but couldn’t, may be I was not into reading so much those days  (even I am not much into it now) So finally here it is with me the book  “Rahul Dravid- A Biography”  and I swear reading every bit of it makes me feel happy coz its not just the  book for me but about sum one who has always inspired me, the  man of dignity,  his way of living. What do I say about this great Indian Cricketer when every one of us knows about him so well, the wall of Indian cricket.

He has something in his persona which makes him different from all, his dashing personality,  his calm nature, his balanced speech, his firm determination  and yes his “never say never again” attitude. 

I have always watched Rahul (mah hero) playing since mah childhood (or say from the time he started to play in Indian Cricket Team) and the craziness for him still continues. This sport fascinates me like nothing else and yes Rahul has always been  the reason. Reading through the book, makes me know more about  his personal side, his childhood, school days , friends , teachers and  so many people around  him.

He is the complete man (the dependable) not just on the field but off the field too who always knows how to be oneself.  Its just such a pleasure watching him out there on the ground and making his presence felt.

Many people have their own views about him.. but yes that’s how it is..
“With success comes the criticism”

I still remember the video from Mtv Bakra-  A  girl randomly proposing Rahul. I have always wished to meet Rahul (n yes to propose him—mah crazy desire),  it will be just like a dream come true meeting mah childhood crush..

And I strongly believe there is only one “ Rahul Dravid”  The Classy Batsman.. The wall.. The Dependable.. n yes one and only mah sweetheart “Jammy”

Wish him all the great things, success and  happiness in life..  Love U " Rahul" Muaahh...:-)

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

A Sweet Friend..




A sweet friend of mine, who’s special to me
He was just a stranger, few days back.
A stranger who randomly came into mah life
And from that moment, I feel the change.
He said “hello” and I responded with a smile
We talk to each other and share our thoughts.

He is very sweet, friendly, affectionate and calm
And he sometimes gets rude but thats the real him
He shares the secret moments of his life
And I do mine, knowing each other better.
He knows so much about me and sometimes more than me
And I am still trying to understand him.

He sometimes say that we are same in some ways
And the next moment he makes me feel indifferent
He is so lively, joyful, carefree and crazy
That I forget all mah pain whenever with him.
He never shows how sentimental and emotional he is
And thinks I don’t understand that he too is hurt sometimes

He has been strong enough in dealing with life
And sometimes cries with all the pain he has .
He has seen the relations coming n going in his life
And now he wants to be free  from all this bondings.
He said me once, he has some dreams to bring them into reality
He has a reason to live for others n give to others.

He is so simple and truthful that I got to believe him
Once that I know him, I can’t afford to let him go
N did I tell u, he has got the Cute Smile, one can go crazy for.






Wednesday, October 12, 2011

The Destiny..




I met a guy, few months ago on the subway
Fair complexion, sharp features and a cute smile
He just looked at me with the spark in his eyes
There were  so many questions lying there
May be he wanted to say something
But then this moment just ended there
He passed by me and me by him , unspoken.

This unspoken encounter made me feel something
Sum feeling which is unexpressed, undefined
What was that he wanted to say at that moment
Was their some connection between us that I felt
Was it a planned encounter by someone
Or just a random moment in mah life
A moment for life to remember or to leave it there.

One day again he was there in front of me
With that cute smile and that sparkling eyes
I smiled back coz may be I felt the same as he did
It happened again as earlier and  no one spoke
But  our eyes said it all, all the unanswered questions
All that  unexpressed feeling and the emotions we had
Then we spoke for the first time to each other.

And now  we share the happiness of being together
He holds mah hand and  I feel the touch of  his love
He kisses me and  I feel so lucky to be his gal
I see a dream with him and he is the  world to me
Now I know it was all planned to bring us together
To make  two of us from strangers to the loved ones
Its the Destiny  to bring this beautiful relation in mah life.. 


Friday, October 7, 2011

Being SILENT..



I spoke sumtimes to express myself
 Sumtimes I did  to impress  others
I spoke sumtimes to share  mah happiness
Sumtimes I did  to show the sadness
I spoke sumtimes  to put mah views
Sumtimes I did  just to support you

Sumtimes  you understood what i said
And  sumtimes it was just worthless 
Sumtimes  mah talks made logic to you
And  sumtimes it was all  just baseless
Sumtimes  you felt the pain in mah words
And sumthimes it appeared  all fake to you

And now that I have spoken much to you
All that meaningful  n meaningless things
I realized sumtimes silence is better than  speech
Bcoz  sumtimes  sumthings are better left unsaid
So I like to be Silent, Silent on everything around me
N  now I  love  “Being Silent”..