Episode 2. Am I Dreaming Again..? Whole time in office, I was thinking about her, and planing for the next day. How to dress up. How to smile, and such more things. I didn’t sleep in night. Whole night I was dreaming with open eyes, reminding her face, her eyes, those ringlet on her face. … Continue reading Death Marked Love.
Yes; I am a Toy, Meant only for joy, No! I am not going anywhere, Whenever you need me I will be there, You can share your happiness, And the sad part too, But I can’t!! As I have no choice to be sad, With you, As I meant only for joy. You likes to … Continue reading The Good Toy
एक अपना ही जहां उसका, खुश रहता था जिसमे हर समा, एहसास हुआ कि, हक़ीक़त नही वो, फिर भी राह ताके इंतेज़ार करता रहा..! मंज़र वो देख खुदा का दिल न पिघला, खुद में ही टूट गया उसका बाशिंदा..! टूटी वो आखिरी उम्मीद जो उपर वाले से था लगा बैठा, पंख टूट गए फिर भी … Continue reading खुद की ही तलाश..।
हाँ मिल जाते है राही, जिंदगी के हर नए सफर पे, पर अक्सर जब मंज़िल बदलती है, तो अकेला ही चलता हूँ मै। यूँ तो खुश हूं मैं अपनी नई जिंदगी में, पर यादें, बीती बातें, आंखें छलका जाती हैं। दिख जाते है वो लोग जब पुराने, हंसते मुस्कुराते, अच्छा लगता है, पर दुख भी … Continue reading खामोशी मेरी ढाल..!!
I was in rush, suddenly I saw a girl holding an umbrella, she was going in same direction. I want her to let me under the umbrella. I was nervous. I was planing, what to do? (Walk similar to her and I will say can you please..?)
Huhh..! No something else, something different with etiquettes. And water droplets start striking more harshly.
I have had travel twenty years alone, on this path called life, experienced a lot, but still there is so much to learn, so much to know, revealing truth and lies, but still some remains unanswered, felt enormous emotions but still some left unfelt, walking on unknown path, keeping patience for falling of curtain, from … Continue reading Travel
DARK ANKI 