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About me ? Ah! I never get this right away. Filling up the 'About Me' section has been a difficulty of all times. I start with something and end up with what you are reading now. After having used the backspace key ten to fifteen times, i spare you all and stop here.(I guess you've now known a little ABOUT ME.)
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Sunday, April 3, 2011

Again to Return

Sometimes getting no answer is better that getting 'no' as an answer..

Indu :Is your luggage packed ? There is nothing left na ?
nO.
Indu :What is the duration of your trip ? Are there any chances that it would get extended ?
nO.
Indu :You are taking the duplicate keys with you right ?
nO.
Indu :You are going to return na ? 
nO.


P.S.: And he walks away..


Thursday, November 25, 2010

Childhood =)

It is Childhood when..

You have to pretend to sleep when your dad steps in your room..
when you knees have constant scars..
when you can bleed blood and not tears !



when you can ask your mom to do your incomplete homework..that says that you are not the only person responsible for academic flaws..

when you can walk and kick pebbles on road..and then re-kick..and return when u miss a shot..and then run to join others..

you dont need to look perfect..
when you can always want to sing, to roam, to speak about anything and etm..
when you can always want to play !

you can sleep without setting alarms..
and..when you are allowed to do nothing at all and that too very legally !

Friday, September 3, 2010

A Birthday Letter

3rd September.
Harsh,
Those days have went away no doubt but there has never been a time when i did not think of you. I wish to imagine the way you would have looked today. You would have grown up and been a handsome young man na. Would you have been taller ? I guess yes. Would you have continued to measure our heights every second day ? 

Seventeen years old you have been today if only you would have been....
Ten years have passed by, lots of seasons and millions of seconds. 
Memories are vague but somehow retained.
I remember the last time I saw you..you were sleeping..
I just want to tell you I still miss you hard and will carry on.
Why didnt you talk to me before going ?
Only if you reply to this letter, I promise to love you more. 
I know now what you meant to me.
I also want to tell you that I miss doing your homework too.
I'll keep writing until you reply me one day.
Miss me too. Miss me if you ever look at a blank besides you in whichever world you are.

Sending you birthday candles. Blow them away.

Love,
Lehari.

Saturday, July 31, 2010

10 lines i squared up

1. My class rooms are a place for solving Sudoku.
2. My bucket list includes driving an Auto.
3. Silence and patience is what i seldom leave.
4. I wonder how a song can invoke anything or everything it wants to from depths of a person.
5. Care is the only language in which my Dad speaks to me.
6. The rainbow is always colored ! aw !
7. A little secret kept to yourself is Enigma.
8. My roll no. is 108 and i'm in love with it for unknown and obviously dumb reasons.
9. I am left undisturbed when i really need somebody to talk to. Vice versa too is always true.
10. Roshini is my long back lost best friend, one of the most beautiful memories i retain in my head from Nagpur. i wish even she would be scribbling my name in her last pages somewhere on Earth.



Sunday, July 11, 2010

SHOo(E) - IN


It is cold.
and things knock as i still behold.
Aw ! The world is never cared for. 
And heart travels on parallel tracks.
People are left far behind..
they -the satisfaction of a kind.
Today i cannot bet that i do not regret.

Running barefoot on the desert's sand, all day long..
i ask where exactly do i belong ?
Perhaps i at places lack,
people at front and people at back.
Yet no one besides..
away from my hive everyone slides.