Monday, May 25, 2009


Why do we breathe??
even wen most ppl die of suffocation....
Why do we dream??
even wen most of them scare us....
Why do we stand in rain??
even wen it can cause disaster....
Why do we live??
even wen it meets its end one day...
THINGS AREN'T THE WAY U C..
We breathe to live a beautiful life...
We dream to fulfill wat we desire....
We stand in rain to enjoy god's mercy...
We live to luv all those who care for us...

Saturday, February 28, 2009

TRUE WORDS:
it's often wen u expect a lot nothing comes to u but wen u expect nothing,you get it all.But god has not made things even.He gave enormous chances of disappointments to one and bucket of joys to other.Dont snatch away the joys from them but yes increase my share .Dont let anyone cry,dont let a deserving die.Dont let hearts break,dont allow me to fake.Make me feel as never before,make me feel the way love feels.Help me just fly once and dont let me fall before i learn.i want to smile from within and also with Him.Dont make both these seperate coz it will not be right for either me or Him.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

rememberance

i remember the days spent together,
i remember the chocolates we shared,
those unspoken words whispered silently,
those deep feelings we always cared.....

i remember counting stars together,
i remember those midnight talks,
my heart still yells my darling,
for cozy moon night walks...

i remember you staring at me,
i remember your naughty smile,
still longing for those stupid screams,
even when i was at a distance of a mile...

i remember walking in rain,
i remember those surprise gifts,
you wont believe this baby,
but i still search you in my myths...

i remember the game of hide and seek,
i remember you running after me,
often cheating and then telling,
you cant even miss one sight of me....

i remember the silent moments,
i remember the unshed tears,
oh god! i will loose you,
were the most horrifying fears....

i remember those foggy mornings,
i remember you rubbing your hands with mine,
and then rushing to the classroom,
when clock striked nine....