Old and Wise

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What were once dark and full,

Resting on my  head like a shinning glory,

Are today grey and light,

Telling the stories untold.

You and I

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 Your breath on my eyes, and heartbeat in my ears,
Your fingers in my hair bring happiness in my tears,
You became a part of me, banishing my fears.

We walk arm in arm, battling the waves,
Ready to take on the world, healing the other,
Becoming the rainbow and elixir of our world.

Oh, How Do I Unlove You!

Every morning, I used to wake up with a smile because I knew I was loved by you. The way you looked at me, the smile that you bestowed on me, the way you held my hands used to send my heart galloping. Your words would still the restless in me, your touch would calm the storm in me, your presence would soothe the reckless me. 

iPhone, the love of my life!

I know, more than half of the world is already judging me for being in love with you, iPhone, and I really don’t care about that. My love for you is as pure as a flower blooming in the middle of a snowy winter. Okay, that might be a bit of exaggeration but you get the point, don’t you? My day starts with you when I put you on snooze for more than an hour every 5 minutes; you remind and help me pay all my bills on time; and when the night falls … I just have to read books with you. I just can’t think of ending my day any other way. *blushes*

Things That Comfort You

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When we are at our worst, we need someone or something to comfort us – to tell us we are not as bad as we think, to make us realize that there’s a well of goodness within us too. But let’s be honest, how many people get such comfort? Being married or living in a family doesn’t mean that you get that comfort automatically. I’m one of those people who has to comfort herself.

You Are My World

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Holding your hand,
Trusting your promise,
I took the first steps.

The Year That 2015 Was!

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I know I haven’t been regular this year on my blog. Not only my readership has gone down but I’ve disappointed my regular readers. Though I have had reasons for this, everything boils down to excuses because at last, had I really wanted to write, nothing could have stopped me. So here it is: