The Follower!!!!

Every night He keeps following me… Sometimes I am amused….sometimes I get frustrated…….. I shout at Him “Why do you keep following me???” The next night He disappears….. Then I realize how much I miss “HIM”…..and love “HIM” Please come back…..my heart silently prays And then…He is back…. To follow me, again The Moon……my darling!!!!

They..

Days always began with petty fights….. Fighting for the TV remote…was usual in the nights. This is mine….and that is yours…. Everyone around was fed up of the chaos. Pulling each others leg was their favourite hobby At times they couldn’t stand the sight of each other… But she was his sister….and he her brother…!!!!

TODAY….!!!!

I’ve decided…. Not to fret on my past….which I can’t change…. Nor worry about my future…which I can’t ascertain!!!! I’ve decided… To cherish each and every moment, So that I have nothing to repent!!!! I’ve decided… Not to give others the right to hurt me…. Nor to cage someone….but to let them be free!!!! I’ve decided…….

The way I loved you….

The warmth of your embrace… How it bought a smile on my face…. Those late night talks…. Holding each other…and taking long walks…. Those passionate nights….. Those silly fights… That touch of yours I can still feel…. It was a pained soul that you had healed…. I really don’t know what went wrong…. Why didn’t…

FINALLY!!!!

Ten years of abuse, .emotional torture and mental trauma. She was not ready to take it any more… As he returned from work that day, She had decided it was high time and he had to pay… Some coffee and little rat poison… And she smiled….!!!! As it was the end to the domestic violence!!!!

Moment of Joy..!!!

She was tensed…and so was he… A new phase of life was going to begin…. She cried in pain…..and pulled his t-shirt…. Scratched him with her nails…till he got hurt…. The pain was unbearable…but… Finally she gave in….. There were tears of joy in their eyes…. As the doctor placed their daughter in their hand….!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Every day is her day!!!!!!!!!!

There’s something special in the way she is… There’s something special in the love she gives….. Tall or short….fair or dark… Fat or thin….. Studious or lazy…quiet or mischievous…. For her all are the same…           It’s just that she calls everyone with a different name. Those sleepless nights…. Those endless cries… Changing diapers…. Solving…

A Special Note….

Here’s a special note… for someone really special…        I really adore her for taking her time…        For reading each of my posts….        And leaving her valuable comments… For motivating me to write more…. For inspiring me to the core…. This is for you Gopikaa (Her Blog)…