“Where is your girlfriend?”, She asked.
“Very far”, He replied.

“Is it a long distance?”, She asked.
“You can call it a long distance”,
He said while staring at the sky.

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His heart tried to bury her deep.
Little did He know that She was a seed. ❤

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He was staring blankly to his phone
which never rang. 😦

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And then suddenly,
the tears escaped from her eyes,
like pain running down her cheeks.. 😥

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Deprive.. a woman
of water
for too long


she will stop
believing in rivers. 😐 😦

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Blind Love

How often we have heard this phrase, “Love is blind”?

In a group of friends, we had a lot of jokes on this expression. Since many of the lads have never been in a relation, so when they see a decent guy with a girl who is beautiful, they say “Love is blind”. 😀

For me,
Love is blind, when we don’t care how a person looks or how annoying they are, all we do is Love them unconditionally. 🙂

Here is a small story I came across,
Few days back in a cold foggy morning, I saw two people sitting next to each other outside the center court of the coffee halt. They look just like some other girl and a boy on this planet. But there was one uncommon thing in those two people sitting together. They were constantly facing towards the bushes, with one hand together. 🙂 They never faced each other.

The air floating around had some good content of water molecules which turned everyone’s breathe to fog. And just like a little kid, I was enjoying my winter smoking that way. 😛 The place was quiet & I was looking in the same direction where those two people were looking at and waiting for my cup of coffee to come, all of a sudden I heard, “I Love You” from the boy. Within seconds I heard, “I too” from the girl. ❤ That brought a smile to me. 🙂

Just then my coffee arrived and I was still smiling. Serving the coffee the server asked me, “What’s special sir?”. I replied, “Good to hear the word Love in this cold morning”. He saw me looking into that direction and replied, “They cannot see each other, they are blind. Sir” and he walked back to court.

I still had a smile but with a thought on what love really is! It is not looks, it is a feeling which you never had before. It is a feeling for one another.

On that very day, I realized the true meaning of “Love is blind”. 🙂

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Sometimes how amazing it is, few little things which freshens you up and boost you with a lot of energy. Few things cannot be explained because you can only feel it, deep their in your heart, from your mind it touches your soul.

It’s the beginning of Monsoon here in Delhi, India. Monsoon has arrived late as per the India Meteorological Department but at last the wait is over. The play between sun & clouds begins and clouds pour some rain on the heated surface.

For me at times God is cloud from where the rain fell as blessings. I have always enjoyed the rain because rain cleanses the nature and looks absolutely beautiful. Walking outside in rain is great and makes me feel alive. The feeling is just awesome, the breeze around feels romantic and the clean atmosphere without any pollution seems beautiful.

I remember the childhood days, Ah! I remember those days when we used to tear apart a full school assignment notebooks and end up preparing boats of all sizes and shapes. Many a time, i used to lose those boat race, but indeed it used to be amazing how much we used to enjoy.

How we used to jump in the puddles, without thinking about our dress and just jump. The sound which it used  to make and even the rain pouring down makes a soothing sound. I remember how i used to move my bicycle swiftly on places where the rain water stayed and the water used to scatter from both the side of the wheel.

These days i find it rains less, i think we should start to thank god whenever it rains. Earlier it was never like this, it used to rain three four times a month. But things have changed and so do the earth because of so much damage humans have done to it.

I always used to get confused with the smell of the soil when it used to rain, people used to rejoice that smell and telling that its beautiful. I never felt like it’s beautiful, it just not that good of a fragrance.

I hope everyone of us will forget about all the worries and just enjoy the weather of rain and feel how special we are that we can enjoy these moments.

Innocent droplets of rain.. Make almost all events.. Quite natural.