Completed one of my fairytales !

Dear blog

I just came back from my fairy land. And I am about to burst with intense emotions. But then, as I say, writing about what, when, how and why of my life makes me feel better. So, I am doing it yet again, without any fail. Sharing my very own fairy tale with all of you. I had to fall from the mountain-top to appreciate everything around. And that's the beauty. I sincerely believe that "Life is always fair in the end." Hence, believing in life and much more, I am baring it all in front of you ...


MY FAIRYTALE

Writing my fairytale,
In a world which is a lesser - fairy land
As there aren't a lot of fairies here;
Demons are everywhere to hurt me.

Over the pages and over the chapters,
Sadness is bound to show up,
Words are going to be painful,
And my heart will refuse to believe that it's a fairytale ...

But fairies are not so hard to find-
I will see their ever-smiling faces, whenever I look up.
I can feel their immense healing power, whenever I try to.
And the words of my fairytale become better ...

In between this interplay of fairies and demons,
There's me, my words and hence a tale.
In between this battle of belief and disbelief,
There's my pursuit of believing in my dreams ...

Each one of us has got a fairytale or two
And we must not stop writing it !
As somewhere, someone is waiting anxiously
For the release of your fairytale !

Since it's going to be a fairytale,
It's going to be happy, anyways !
And since it's going to be happy,
Who cares if it was the end or just another beginning !

Fight on, Move on and hence Live on ...

That's How Lizzie Puts It !

Dear blog

This time, I got nothing to put in words... Lizzie did the trick! The following words are perfect to compliment the case of my life! They could not have been better put than this. Hope you'll enjoy this one too ...

If you believe, We´ve got a picture perfect plan, We´ve got you fooled, Cause´we only do the best we can... And sometimes we make it, Sometimes we fake it... But we get one step closer Each and every day, When we figure it out our own way ... Thanks :)

Fight on, Move on and hence Live on ...

Count Your Blessings !

Dear blog

I know it has been long since I last scribbled something. It's just that I was cherishing the beauty of my life... My School-Life (to be precise !) Anyways, here I am, sharing another poem of mine. I don't know how to describe the mood of this poem, just like I cannot describe my mood these days! Though I am smiling, but I cannot deny that there's pain residing deep in my heart ... I am scared ! Coming back to what I am supposed to do here, following is my poem, in which the repeated words are actually what I could recall about one of my favourite nursery rhymes. So, if you have heard the rhyme I am inspired from, don't go around with raised eye-brows ! Enjoy ...

COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS

When Life appears a punishment,
And tears become a way of life.
When a glass of happiness, half-full
Appears a glass half-empty!
When nothingness offers a refuge to your soul,
And your soul offers nothing but nothingness,
Just count your blessings,
Name them one by one.
And it will surprise you,
What the Lord has done ...

When you fail to smile at the sight of a butterfly,
And shoo it away, abusing it as an insect.
When friends become mere acquaintances,
And their sight becomes ever-disgraceful.
When a cute, little joke carries
The courage to hurt your soul,
Just count your blessings,
Name them one by one.
And it will surprise you,
What the Lord has done ...

Perhaps Life will become a celebration again,
Perhaps tears of joy will grace the way of your life again,
Perhaps drop-by-drop, your glass of happiness will be full soon,
Perhaps all your friends will be your best friends again,
Perhaps you start joking to see your friends smile,
Perhaps nothing will be disgraceful, ever
Perhaps nothingness will be nothing,
If you just start counting your blessings
And see how blessed you are !

Fight on, Move on and hence Live on ...

Trying To Fly High !

Dear blog
This one's a really special poem ... Hope you'll enjoy it ...

मेरी उड़ान

एक युवा उड़ान के दौरान
न जाने कब मेरा यौवन
चहकना भूल गया ...
आज गिर जाने पर
फिर उठ कर, चहकने को मन करता है ।

एक मदमस्त उड़ान के दौरान
न जाने कब मेरा मन
मुस्कुराना भूल गया ...
आज गिर जाने पर
फिर उठ कर , खिलखिलाने को मन करता है ।

एक सुनहरी उड़ान के दौरान
न जाने कब मेरी आँखें
धरा पर फूलों के सौंदर्य को भूल गईं ...
आज गिर जाने पर
फिर उठ कर , फूलों से बतियाने को मन करता है ।

एक अलबेली सुबह की उड़ान के दौरान
न जाने कब ये चिडिया
उस चंदा की चांदनी को मापना भूल गई ...
आज गिर जाने पर
फिर उठ कर , रात के अंधियारे के संग झूमने को मन करता है ।

एक ऊंची उड़ान के दौरान
न जाने कब मेरे ये नन्हे पंख
आसमा में लहराना भूल गए ...
आज गिर जाने पर
फिर उठ कर , इस आसमा में पंख पसारने को मन करता है ।

आसमा से धरा को ताकना ,
और अगले ही पल ,
उसी धरा पर गिर जाना ,
चोट तो लगी है मेरे नन्हे पंखों को ...
दर्द तो हुआ है इस नन्ही चिडिया को ...
पर फिर , अगली उड़ान का मज़ा ही कुछ और होगा !
उस आसमा को फिर मेरे पंखों के सहलाने का एहसास होगा ...
उस चंदा को फिर मेरे आने का इंतज़ार होगा ...
मेरी अगली उड़ान का मज़ा ही कुछ और होगा ...

Fight on, Move on and hence Live on ...