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Monday, 27 June 2011

Story Maker

Where from did you come,
You smiled all time,
While we were together,
No moment did go when love was unfelt

The stream of expectation,
Still rises on,
Thinking there was that trust,
With which we departed..
And on that power do I go on,
Remembering you,
Waiting for your turn

Sunday, 26 June 2011


It was as if a mountain came to me asking to get into the wonders inside it. While I was moving into the mountain of cherry I could get it that new journey it is and by the time I get out it already will be a new me with many new friends. I shall really wish to make my bonds tightened with my old friends because they are actually responsible for the me I was then.

When not just did the movie seem that lively call. But the actual love they had they made it into a video. The most classic part of all wonderful happenings. Few came as I called. And made it more freshening. Gifts were with me and at another moment I wished I had called all my friends. Now I wish those who didn't come do come to my array for their presence scrolls beneath a call of optimacy and thrust. There is withheld all the coolness and smartness I just sit and in my dreams go and then get back to make it real part I see in my conscious streak.

Friday, 24 June 2011

Happy Birthday

With each new turned year. With new excitement it's great joy to celebrate one's own birthday. Getting to look upon oneself as another year bigger we actually gain more thrills to encounter in life.

This time being 17- I wish I get rid of all the bad habits I had and this year really concentrate on work. Really making myself indulging in challenging things but never going away from track which is to be nourished the best. So here's another year of life to start with new expectations and dreams. I shall fly high someday for which the hills need to be traced along the array.

Cheers!! :)

Let it be so

We do lose so many times. But the intelligence doesn't lessen, someone said to me and that someone has made a part of herself in me.
Even if something is not according to the rules but is acting as the greatest thing, then undoubtably it's the best.

Winding across the seas,
The bird changed it's direction,
For when it got to know,
It's nest was the opposite side,
It gathered love and so only got to know,
The nest was the opposite side,
As when no direction was visible,
Then it was the heart's call,
Proliferate in the wisdom of the bird

Wherever people put us to go. Is it the right place they telling. To revolve one's thinking and embrace is it right. If your senses don't say yes at first go then something is different. Clause it! But still think about something what is said. If you read it, go into it and don't like it's way then don't go with it. You know yourself better. Do it

The paint

From which brush you tend to flow the paint. The way you need to proliferate the call of love. Tuning yourself with the natural world. The harmonic sound of your heart beat shall be heard the most keenly. Make it orient. Forget other things, and just flow in the truthful aperture of the magic. It actually does exist. If not for yourself then for the well being of the world you have to make your goals to strengthen not flow in wrongdoings.

There is a call. The extensions of Gods' greatest applause is heard by your senses. Embrace the trust in you and don't fear you have to envelope the seize. The earth the people the skies the weather. You need to account all these things in your heart. And whenever if you think something is uttering wrong from your side then make it right. You will never be wrong if you listen somewhere of the flash of winds. From somewhere it will be betterment.
The villages earlier times were as they are today. With the folk songs and dances. They the people have their own way to cherish and they enjoy while rejuvenating the old folk lore. Their own ways to react at matters. They don't get into eating of any burgers everyday. But in the style of their living they manifest each crop they get as an output of their hard work.

They have relaxation while looking at the trees and looking at their fields. They are extremely dwelled in love with the skies and the nature. They the villagers worship their land and they have great belief in the skies and their surrounding. They pray for rains and wish that the season makes their livelihoods to go on.

There are bad times in big numbers. When the farm output is not good. So much so there are bad news that many farmers have attempted for suicide and many have done this bad act. Being held under the depression they think it's better to quit. So in less time when they are trapped under debt then they feel lonely and the love with skies is no longer manifesting them rather hitting them. Their stomachs are empty, and so is there field having meager output. Even less which doesn't sustain the livelihood. In view of all these circumstances what stands is government policy. It has done little by organizing several schemes in the side of farmers but does that help anyhow. It does somewhat but sometimes the people for whom schemes are made get very rigid. They are not regular if government promises them 100 working days. In Kolkata people love going in strikes and it's havoc on their stance.

The birds are getting extinct. Who's to blame. It's on whole, it's we. We have been using energy and it is only getting to be generated when the resources come up being used vastly. There is global warming getting strengthened as we lose our hold on our daily activities. It's said that the total energy by motors used in 60 seconds worldwide can lighten 13,000 households in villages of India. Isn't that really surprising or is it rather demolition of our great land. Solar heaters.. Panels are taken as a substitute but who will actually translate the right thing. We all need to together cone up and why can't we really come up. Don't we all watch the world cup matches of soccer or cricket. Then why isn't that togetherness in things we need to quarter the most. Why can't we make things entertaining and make solutions and act upon them?

It's going to be something really biting us.

For the rainbows to appear the nice they do today. For the children to grow as beautifully we did. Let the earth be what it was. We should develop and for sure is it a necessity but there is a other thing important what matters to the land of ours.. I am going to survive it.

Wednesday, 22 June 2011

The poetry is the highest occupation for a man who loves it. He may not call it occupation but shall call it his Life's creation.
Something which he did construct. Something which saved him from havoc. It was above all his poetry.

In another moment did he climb that mountain,
In another slot he was dancing in the Niagara falls,
Ah! Really! Did he jump into the falls? Yes! But in his emotions, which consist of his vibrant poetry

Enthusiastic is the call which comes again and again. In the lanes of my thoughts I fruit the joys and dance again. Maybe it's winter or it's rain.. I can enter anywhere
Swindled! When the breeze came was my heart beat swindled!
Do you get it why so?
Hey it did happen for there was the name and face of that girl,
Flashing in my eyes,
Again and again,
So were my thoughts swindled
I went there,
Then I came back!
When I was coming back I turned again and at once again did I stop,
Thinking why was I saying no to it.

Then again I was firing that high,
So I steeped that mountain in my eye flash,
And made it clear I had to fly,
So there I reached the mountain top,
Just that was another moment which I did cap,
Becoming the founder man of that mountain

The Language Of My Heart

It speaks only what appears. It synthesizes only what glares but in it's epitome does steam the truth of the magic it bears.
Variantly do the tides appear. Joy is just increased in my stare. When I blink my curiosity. The love call that subtends in my honesty has to be framed beautifully. When I enlighten my senses then I glide in the shining beau of my roses fragrance.

MF Hussain

Till they kept me in my country I stayed being so much happy. My nation India always did grow in me that sense of wisdom and artistic values that I pictured my world in those portraits. But even after leaving my nation if I did go and was not anymore present. Still then you people keep me in your heart. That's what a picture I draw where friendship, love and care do grow, when you cultivate crops or seeds you sow. You have to cluster the joys and together flow in these waves of airy nature.

In art of my understanding. There is auspicious name of each hill of each mountain and each cliff. When the friends gave their aura of thoughts to me. I grasped desire for more and more. And lighten my thought to be actually portraying the hills the mountains and the cliffs.
In my life does come strongest the winds. Along taking the seeds of love. With which I grow and together depict that another picture I can draw. This curiosity rises each instinct !

Tuesday, 21 June 2011

Free aquaintances

Why at times does come any small task between our friendship? If something does come between our love then it gets filled with brightness waving in sweet murmurs. Then I shall surely fell in love with you again and again. If something comes in between I say again then that I shall fruit that thing with hard work and it will be a success. For that sake will I naturally love you more and more. The thrust of your kind words shall always sprinkle a wave of freshness bearing magic in my simple life. Which gets fashionable getting you in extreme wonders.

I knew not what was being fashionable rather I knew style better when I met you. Because you never tried to act like anything but were you always the same girl with that smile. Even if you weren't present , still did I at that time forecast your face bearing that cute smile. And so for this reason do I each day make new acquaintance with you. Our faces are smiling each day but the new acquaintance is that each day for a different reason does it smile. And so different ways we slide in the pool of love.

Sunday, 19 June 2011

I moved that place,
Alone for days,
Never did I think,
That I shall get,
Some magic into myself,
Until that last day,
When I met a sweet girl,
Bearing that smile of honesty,

But it was late,
When I found I was actually expressing,
Myself fully so well,
But as I say it was late,
Reason being she went away,
That very last day I met her,
Flowering goodness on me

Now into the darkness if I go,
I can still cherish the glow,
That beautiful heart showered which,
On my shoulders,
The magical way

Few talks did we share the most,
In way I say,
I lived my life that day,
But that time travels still this moment,
As I remember the shade of her persona,
In my heart,
Fully portrayed
I missed your call,
I said I was busy,
You replied it with the smile,
It's good that you are commited to work..

But now as I go away for longer,
Still you are showing your smile with that calmness,
I can just state that you wish,
To see my success the most,
And the truth lies behind every glory,
You and your care it is..

Binding me each link,
With my future,
Majestic way, of appetite,
I enrich and obey

The touch of your smile

When do the stars seem so bright,
At that time I am pretty sure,
That my star is getting near to me,
It's then that you appear,
In my fragile thoughts,
Which you can only build and strengthen,
In our lives along..

Saturday, 18 June 2011

articulate language

Style prophecy is exerted when I can make it clear about how future gets to subtend in the long yet narrow run. Straight where shall I reach to my dreamnland one way or the other. Each morning, each night in the thoughtful dreams do I wink and attach an image. And that image no wonder is only of what I think about more pressurizingly. The more I think of something the more it comes even flashing in each thunderstorm. It's in front! Because it's going to start from me and is me.

Friday, 17 June 2011

The fun fiesta

Watching television, listening to songs. Aye! Is it all? Nah
I can flip my desk and stride for a morning jog. It's enriching, and synthesizing. What more? Aye, it is to get breakfast after the exercising extinct. Actually! Then drawing few pictures of politicians or making their cool figures lining the newspaper pages. Oh! It can be anyone, why dear politicians. They work so hard for us to earn that hard. Lol!! It's fiesta. Wearing your nicest dress and going for movies. Oh! It's less.

The fiesta gets completed when you go for some studying. Like for few hours. When actually you glare the subjects with enthusiasm and then spending time with family. Stepping out for a ride or walk. Dinner scrolls before.

That's some bit of fiesta! What's yours?

Thursday, 16 June 2011


An attempt does go engraving,
For what is not in our sailings..
But tightened bond with life does prolong,
When I sing the songs which I sung being young enough..

But the effect does correspond for it's utter breeze,
When I try to rule the shire of my built dream lands


Strongly did they, for me clapped..
And while climbing the hills when I was trapped..
Were they ringing bells to cheer me through

When I was struck in the midway,
Did they come to take my sail ahead,
So in small journeys,
I feel alone when they are not around,
But truly speaking do I feel as they do surround,
In the heart along the bay,
When I sail ahead any part of the day

Wednesday, 15 June 2011


Getting to new places,
In the deserted lane,
And in the speculated way,
We go knowing we will be back soon,
But forget the after effects when,
We have left behind traces,
In that very dark corner,
Where was once the thoughts paradise

For sure will we come,
The same stage one day,
The feeling which misses the love,
Will be cultivated each time,
We move that way

another twinkle

from where do we come and where we have to go. whom we meet to whom we are made friends with. the phase of transition happens now and then in our lives and we are swayed along it with the greatest murmurs of expectations..

Monday, 13 June 2011

No words to express how it felt,
She drove in the call of friendship,
When I was flying any direction,
Talking to many groups of people,
Who were to give their performances on stage,
So were we practicing in all gaze

She spoke sentences,
Shared few smiles,
Then was the bloom forming,
When I had found a good friend in her,
Talked about small things,
Things about peoples extinct,
Was it warm and cultivating,
For a chance to learn the polite way

Each move where filled in the sentiments,
The growth of eyes twinkle was forming,
An alignment,
When watery were those,
And sweet was the face,
Moved we along the different gates

There was a tent,
In place of changing room,
When I caught her presence each moments,
Was it a love's doom

Each style of mine,
Was getting a form,
Each words I spoke was straightening my spine,
When my words got Midas Touch, I swear,
As she got meaning from that each word sparklingly

Getting pictures clicked together,
Was warm intent felt strongly,
When from being myself I found a more,
Attractive me,
It was scarlet like bubble shaping the fragrance,
In our lives

The attired sensation of bloom,
The strong essence of the moon,
Moves inner and inner the heart,
That I forgot that we were ever to depart,
In a frisk of a moment,
Was which to come in a lament

Had thought that we would,
Walk bring two all long,
In the nights bearing white light,
I was picturing her beauty in my brain

For go we go,
So many places,
Envelope trust and capture traces,
Of ourselves as we were finding thr kore and more of us..

Do I sing now like a nightingale,
Do I see her so much happy dame,
She's mine..
Just I wonder how that friendship took shape,
For the love's blend..


Greener are the forests each day,
Moves a couple everyday ,
In search of those winds,
Which each moment fly past their instincts,
Making the feel so much together

The smiles are captured in the forest road,
When the boy delivers his love call,
For how much he cares for her,
In all glitter of honesty

The paths they move on,
There they orient a call of love,
As the wind gets filled with the aroma,
Of amiable being

Where someone cares,
And where the birds also put in,
Their twitter along,
It's the majestic attachment,
When the royalty of love,
Finds the greener place,
As the most soothing place,
And looking at their oneness,
Are the trees along gliding,
Greeener and greener when they become,
As reason of the lightning of the love joys

Sunday, 12 June 2011


The fragrant does seem to me the time you were present near me. I enormously spread the message that you are happy when you are near me. The whispers don't go away, for they get your picture frame in my heart. For when alone am I sitting to see you then I sing the songs in appraisal of you. You're the charm, you're bird who flies across my mind and heart in it's beauty filled rose with fragrance, as I enchant again and again. If you go away then I can still remember you, for I then shall call my friend who flies in my heart while showering goodness, as you depart..

But still do I say that you aren't apart. But does the sing in it's love mart. Never talked to someone who as pure as you were so I convince that you like me as well. There are shadows in the sky of you forming a place in your heart for me. In my dreams, in the empty spaces I never be alone. You are singing the love songs and I listen to them strong

Missing you

How much do you want,
Should I miss you,
When the aroma of your prosperous beam,
Touched my heart,
In all it's esteem,
Was I then curious to be your friend

Then the bubbles of trust,
Enormously spread in the spectacle of your eyes,
Which was I viewing continuously on,
Because those were wanting to live more moments in,
The flash of the time

I see the place,
Silent where I sit now,
Just the time when you were there,
Was it filled with charms flow,
Beautifully oriented places captured your image,
Was I slowly grasping that yours was the name,
Touched which my heart beam,
All across

The silent murmur glide,
In themselves to trust as I say,
Spontaneously again and again,
Just know not why did you go away last night..

Just a soft call says,
Meet the heart which asks your touch,
Your smile with ever glowing,
Incense love in it's alignment as such,
When it misses you much..

Estimated growth

If they are no polite,
Then what should I do,
If the lines they move on,
Aren't as mine of the epitomised glow,
Then I figure we aren't in good relations

Does a sensation churn,
To live upon a moment for a glance once more,
Maybe in a small try we get regions,
To together sow,
For the victory line

Victory shall come to my heart and mind,
When he pats at my back, for the consistency of my work,
But somewhere I did also get grey,
When did I not to did obey him,
Failing in a subject he never thought where my fall,
So, it's my directioned flow to get track right,
To spontaneous the winds, which are set upright,
In our emotions

We need the strengthening power to glow,
And if we need to enjoy together,
Then have me to also sow along him,
The most glittering side of our relation


The moisturizing lotion,
Of deep attachment,
Makes us so much obliging,
With the colour it gives to our smile

I lean back awhile,
And picture those moments,
Which flow in the streams,
As fast they come,
For my love call

Theirs is a look,
Of astonishment,
I stare,
When I taught them that subject,
Were they cheering me,
For they knew not that,
I could also teach that way

Their quarter of care,
Made me so much to stare,
At the goodness of life,
When their affluence of presence,
Filled my atmosphere
The spirit to foresee,
Adds the colour,
Of dazzling sort..
For the trust allures,
In it's scripture,
That beautiful days are all long

In the shallow water,
I dip and I rise,
I when imagine of the friends,
I made,
And again put it that,
All went their own ways,
In that circumstances I see them with me,
Along the shadow lines,
Of optimism and victory,
As shared is the priveledge,
To remember their hearts might,
I do foresee,
They are present in their quarters,
Of dazzlement,
For their style of care,
In my being alive
Strucked was I,
It was a hiccup down the line,
For me,
But that the past I do foresee..

So now do I add the scenario,
With my own response,
As I find I can do,
What enjoying life is about all

This creation,
The magic abbreviation,
Scarlet sized makes me glow,
The happiness has no boundaries I know,
So again today I imagine,
As I am there to sow,
The seeds to refreshment of all people who meet me,
Or even go

For the magic of trust,
Travels all heart,
But I always imagine,
As if this time,
It's gonna be big,
Then the last time,
I foresee


Who comes in your life,
Who does go away of it,
But somewhere those picturesome moments,
Flash in our heart,
Which made the moments worth,
The remembrance.

Here shall I remember the day yesterday was,
Because I know not where went,
All the nice people whom I met,
But yes!
Somewhere it seems,
That caring attitude will magic styled,
Come again,
This life of optimistic creation
When think of the past miniatures do I,
Do just me dance in that breeze awhile,
Till when I learn to miss her again,
Am I in frost...
Or her shadows now latent..


Over that mountain stands she,
I go there to find her still there..
Walked for several miles,
And at once reached that mile stone..
Where she had landed once

But now I signify,
It is her shadow in my heart..
For wherever I go,
Does she come,
In prescribed shadows..

She went where know I not,
Just know I shall love her along,
That strong!!


Four letters make up the most powerful word. Which not only influences our actions to say all true but also holds the greatest status in our lives. The life is tremendous in it's simplest form, we get to work on it to make it wonderful. Tremendous and wonderful are two words, similar in meaning but both have linkages, of different sort. Being a bit difficult to understand their difference, we can put the differences simply. That there is nothing. The most astonishing thing which stands here is that writing full paragraph on the difference between two words, but at the conclusion time saying that there is no as such difference. Can you make out differences? Not! I say that strongly, and lovingly.

This is the way we dream life to be actually. Whatever you utter you should be strongly influenced by it and should be good. Have no space for bad words. What you say if is attractive then each word is love. Can you differentiate the meaning between a word saying, you write beautifully or love? No! But it's just goodness personified.

Now ending this small blog in a very simple way with which I started it humorously.

-- WE ALL SAY :)


Look as if life is the most learning experience. An old man I saw today, said to me that hey! you need to know it that you are having only one life to live. Why not then explore the greatest while having fun all over. And I made it clear that whatever has to happen in our life, above all we are enriching it. By giving up you get nothing, but by giving in again is everything which makes it most charming.

Put aside all bearing or things which are very unpleasant and then look into what you like. Work towards it and you will get more influenced by experiences if you keep on moving into it. When we give in we get everything, we ever aspired. The reality focus is the most credible. Live up to it's fragrance, as it's fragrance gets on being more and more.

Saturday, 11 June 2011


Click right moves,
And you won't be afraid anymore,
Be tuned with your expectations,
And you win ahead of you..
Looked around today,
There was lightning,
Strongly felt as if I had so much star acquiring,
In me to stance higher in life

This means how much happy I felt today. There is a motion of my dreams to reality when I actually see myself as a star. The belief to the greatest heights does go on and on. The spirit is alright throng and throng. To get to set up oneself one needs to enjoy each moment the most greatest way. Have wisdom, have power.. When you believe in goodness then life does shower in you greatness in real sense.

Help the people, give then water if you have for yourself. For it's success tone that their blessings make you move in. Love

The Stripes

There is glitter,
That is life,
When I don't go quiver,
But look for the light bright..

The stanzas to life,
Are a bit cheerful,
When we fill in them spirit,
And don't just shed tears,
But we have to be smiling,
All throughout our blossomed life

There is the freshness,
The rejuvenated look,
When I encounter eyes to glare,
I myself propel myself to go ahead,
Stear on and stear

To be fully happy,
Charming we have to wear dresses,
Of massive glare,
Making us win and win each life stair :)

The curious web chanter

The man who grew curious each day when was a child, split apart when he was growing along the bay.
All the failures strike a wisdom call to start again but he wonders why he doesn't float in his dreams when he's supposed to after practicing much. Does he practice a lot that he overflows the things from his stimulus. So, one day he said I won't prepare anymore for the grand function thinking that he forgets only when he's done with it too much and admits living like everybody while taking a break is the best approach.

So he flows on the call of life and tries his best to maintain equilibrium in the magnificent life created by his conscious.

He is an art,
Scriptures of which were long before thought,
But in reality do these scriptures, were remade and he's flowing unaware of what his dreams were.

The grind of the weak

The person who doesn't forecast himself along, with the reality somewhere suffers being at last in anxiety. He does come with his own plans, but are they really developed. Rather the dreaming self of his only optimizes things which only make his dream but not look into the reality. That haunts. For why doesn't his spirit orient in him the magic to glare the world around.

He learns respecting people and in response the respect he gets is made fun of. So, at longer times do the nice people face the prestige of being cheated but still they don't call it a failure but on the other side it's starting of another journey. For which the person may be more cultivated but if another lose comes he has to admit that something is wrong in him for sure. But get on and always be in motion to seek ahead the spirits which are only his art.

Face Reaction

I always thought what corresponds the biggest is how I react to things. Then was it termed face reaction by me. Looking at people with a smile, not only gives them a chance to smile but also sweetens their mood. But if we keep smiling do, they take us for granted. Is that smile having no face value if they laugh of rather making fun of your smiling face. Well, if that gets their has to be bold appearance, and we oursleves picture what we have to do.

The person who smiles looking at you,
No way is weak,
For that smile makes you,
Stronger that you don't imagine,
That the power you get in you,
Is the creation of that smile,
Which you took for granted..

Figuring myself

Relying on someone we thought really responsible, was it a fault or was it love. I still wait for something he was to send me, but the friend turned down his promise. We have to learn a lot, before saying that an unknown who comes to our approach is really a gem. What if he's just fiddling with our deeper feelings. But who are we to give heart to anyone, but when we really rely on that person, then actually we have led that faith between his conscious and ours. The dreams continue to come, but at times I go baseless, doing not good or rather worst then my colleagues. Then, I dream and make more chasms, barriers for myself, and another time I look at ideals and say, I won't give up and above all these times what I keenly do is do what my mind says.

I may go unseen,
But what I have captured in my eyes,
Is bigger then any other scene,
Then it could ever had in my dreams.

Different people were whom I met,
And we only call it experience,
So I move into the call of it's fragrance,
Whatever it is,
Because still somewhere I feel glitter is there in me..

Wednesday, 1 June 2011

strike in coils

we have made the cobwebs,
what is it?
we have made the control,
to our ease,
what is it?
we make the morning news fill,
with our name in it.
what is it?
we have changed the wrong doings.
what you call it?

simply it's our attitude to what we make of it. nothing else does it tilt.
our 'enigma' does it exhibit

act of patience

it's simply the waiting time, it's simply the time for generating spirit,
actually to inherit the properties of joy, in that time gap,
simply to form some great link with something which is out of control,
so, to do that you put your inner soul,
at work,
as you have to turn the time,
the best energetic time

View from the roof-top

whatever happens is the good thing it does happen for. it's a fact, but soul-ly depends on how we react to it. if we convince ourselves that we will make the best use of the failure then we will really see ourselves the most experienced. if not then it's some sort of difficulty striking us. so, see around the world,
the fresh cultures it inherits,
it has blooming quality,
it has the dove of your blinking eyes,
flowers come up and go away,
take good from their way,
AS the roots are magical,
which do lay,
the fruits slowly and slowly on portray..
Love, love love.. as it's on approach.
happy stake keeps on showering dove

Unthoughtful linkage

Striking between good and bad, then at an instance we know not anything. That time, either we have failed in striking right shot between our routine! We tend to overspend, then if we were saving a penny before. We just think, that being like everyone is so easy, why act differently? But then the actual thoughts link and push us to make the best out of the moments.

"The brave may not live forever, but the cautious won't live at all"
----Richard Branson

So, go on and prioritize and you have already won it.

The thought

If you give some knowledge over one issue, and which is responsible for the growth of other person then it is so nice. Isn't it?

Skills which go from one person to another, give the other person a way of life, something to live for. In life, there are many opportunities and we learn from people and get satisfaction when we enjoy over everything doing our tasks. Slowly and slowly we get to it's tone and slowly slowly we move ahead. It is all fun, and all love making our dreams meet along with our tone of working habit. Life is classic in form which best suites his expectations.

So, always cheer ahead a person, even if he/she makes less sense. Making them sensationalize the real love, real tone of things so they flow along them making the glitter move on in life. Respect the feelings whatever it is, because learning has to go on and life has to steer along.