Indelible Musings

Here I come with all the happiness Thinking about how to spend my time with you.   And, such is the time that I don't get to see you I try hard to keep you with me But you are such a nuisance, who does not be with me.   I miss your very presence, but you are least bothered You don't understand that I love you.   Why do I always have to reiterate every word of mine? Are my expressions so hard to understand? Or is it that you want to be away from all that is yours.   You don't understand that I  love you, Or should I say you do? but you pretend not to.   Try and understand As it is not an easy task to do, Learning, Living and Loving, all are juxtaposed within.   You have to understand that  I love you, As I know you do, but you pretend not to.   Do not be heartless, Do not be ruthless, I beg thee, understand Listen to your inner conscience, Listen to what your heart says, Let your sense and sensibility prevail, In the end, it will be your love.   Yo...

Childhood has always had a special place in our hearts. It is the time when there are no bindings on us on how to do what. It is the time when we just let ourselves be the way want to be. Nothing to bother about, except going to school, coming back, studying a little bit, playing games etc; on holidays, the freedom to step out wherever we wish to. Childhood is so not like the times that we face when we are out of schools, suddenly surrounded by responsibilities that have to be met in a positive manner. Once we step out of the boundary that exists between school–life and college-life, we come to face the realities that are far from what we imagined in our earlier days. The competition to get into the best college of the lot, the zeal to survive the years of graduation, the confusion over whether to complete post graduation or settle for a professional course, one out of all this mess, the main responsibility to get into that “dream” job pops up. How often we feel like stepping back ...

I am a bird who loves to fly over the limitless sky who loves when it rains to sit beside the branch and nurture thy self who loves to pick and drop things that lead to the making of my house who loves to lie around like any other being on this earth I am the bird who can traverse across the world to destinations unknown to a land of my own to the interminable end I am the bird who will never let you snatch away my freedom freedom to fly freedom to speak freedom to lie freedom to spread the joy Joy that'll make me smile make me cry make me love make me live and let me FLY!!!