Thursday, March 29, 2012

Knight on a White Horse

I see you when I see my self
I feel you when I feel my self

Who are you and why are you here?
Your presence is comforting yet so rare!

The way you say things it feels you read my own thoughts
We walk the woods hand-in-hand in the bright moon-lit song

When you are here just right beside me,
Then why can’t I see?

My wait is eagerly waiting for my handsome Knight
Dressed up to take me by might on the moment right

So, come in riding the White Horse!!!

I know you exist
But I can’t see you because of the mist

Come hold my wrist
And give my life the perfect twist

Together we shall enjoy the seasons
The togetherness shall last till the last sun.

River and Life

Life is just like a river. 

Begins with a zest and runs through the terrains to gain by bearing all pains. It has a kind of energy like the naive child who doesn't know what it is doing but still nothing can ever reduce its vigor. 

Soft and serene through the beginning of early 30s till the middle ages. Meeting their soul mates in form of other rives and enjoying the fertile life and spreading the joy to the farmers around. Sharing all the good knowledge of the ages to the ones in need and help the people survive if they at all heed. 

Carrying all the dirt and the waste along the plain terrains just like growing old with all your systems creating trouble and showing you that life will soon end. 
The tired and worn out soul running on its destined path to meet the ocean unknown.  

Life is similarly a bundle of joy of the unknown but just as how winds never stop for anyone neither does the river stop its gush, we all need to just GO WITH THE FLOW in the end all is well and Nirvana stands to get hold of us there.

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Mi amigo experto (My savvy friend)

Sweet isn’t what I would call her but she surely is savvy.

This lady has a wonderful charm and a mysterious aura around her. Since the time I know her which was when she used to come for attendance in the hostel at 7:30 pm till date she has changed with time and become more smarter and has developed a keen understanding of the world, but one thing that hasn’t changed is that she is my friend and has always been the Best one. She has given me all rights to wake her up at any time I am in need of her help.

Sadiqa meaning ‘the truthful’ indeed has been very true to her name. She can be rude but at least she won’t lie. From watching movies together, to haircuts, to malls, to rickshaws, to photography, to kittens, to singing, to almost anything and everything She has been my companion throughout.I travelled for the first time in DTC with her and also bunked many a classes and partied with her. I also remember that night when we were talking to a friend of ours and it was early morning and at that moment we experienced the supernatural!! :O 
My only experience of ghosts!

She is a wonderful singer and her sweet melodious voice. She can sing in almost any language and can mesmerize you with her songs.
She is a perfect artist. Can visualize almost anything in the best artistic form..:D Hehe!!

A typical Arian Lady who is full of energy and enthusiastic about many a dreams she has.I just wish that she gets whatever she wants and deserves and that we remain friends forever and always.

Happy Birthday Sadi! :-*

Qutub Minar

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Cloaked Angel!

Rupinder Kaur.
Perfect as her name. A Piscean lady, full of splendid colours.

Her beauty so pure, her eyes so divine and her smile is a perfect wine! 

I still recall the day she had entered in my life, it was the office and I saw her from my seat. She was into discussion with her new manager. AHEM AHEM…Work being assigned!! What impressed me were the expressions she was giving to him. She seemed to be a dedicated employee to the firm. Later in the day I met her and the sparkles in her eyes meant to say that she is a person of chaste heart.

Gradually I came to know her and I am grateful to my lord that I found a friend like her!
After knowing her till date I can say that she is PERFECT Punjaban…:)
Her mannerisms are Desi. The word that instantly relates to her is MAST…

I did call her to be a person who is really tall in herself. She has a high value system and is down to earth. It is easy to communicate with her and you can totally rely on her!! She can keep your secrets to herself..:D  (Thanks)
As is rightly said, “Truly great friends are hard to find, difficult to leave, and impossible to forget.” I would add to it that Rupinder is one of the best things that happened to me in my stay in India. I totally love her way of saying. “AREY YAAR”, “HEEHEE!”, “SADAF AAPNA…CHORO AB YEH SAB…”!!
I am so very sure that many a hearts are pining for her one look and many others are already broken in the rejection…Arey humari rupinder hai hi sabse mast…!!!
Talented and sober…Keen sense of good and bad…I think you are really intuitive Rupi..
And something that makes your friendship special to me is your Warm smile, which just gives me a feeling that you are around me and care for me… it gives me a positive re-enforcement.
Times spent with you have been some of the best days…A few of them here…Saket trip…GIP trips, Uncle ji wali trip…and many other “trippy” trips…;)

May God always bless you and keep you safe and happy!
Love you Darling!
Lohri Festival, BSL