Silence...

Heart beats increased.Eyes searched someone whom she could confide in.
The shivering fingers dialed him and disconnected constantly. Eyes were turning moist.
There was a brawl between the heart and mind. At last, the heart won.
There came a mild voice saying I'm busy. And, The silence prevailed.

Love, simply is not enough !!

Every night, she hoped to hear from him.
& every morning, Her moist eyes opened simply wishing to see him.
He, on the other hand, had created a world of his own where she was rarely thought of.
Love, perhaps, simply is not enough...

Everybody leaves !!

Sooner or later,
In the midst of sunshine or rain,
In happiness or Pain,
Everybody leaves.
 
In search of a better tomorrow.
To Introspect,
To gain pride and know the deeper aspect.
To a wonderful life.
To seek the happiness,
To bid adieu to pain.
Someday Everybody leaves
And, no longer to be held in disdain.
And, Everybody leaves............... !!!

In the hustle bustle of the busy world,
One heart beat and that thought of you.
Midway the life moved on.

Freedom!

Feeling like a free bird ,
up above in the sky.
I am flying and flying.
In a world which is just mine.

I am falling in love,
with the slightly blowing wind.

I feel like a phoneix ..rising from the ashes.
I bid adieu to the past.
And, welcome the beautiful springs.

I feel like a free bird.
Flying high and higher....

Life in A METRO !!

Who knew one day this city will capture it's images all through the heart and it will become difficult to leave this place.

I still remember my first day at Noida office with many familiar faces and with none I really wanted to be on my side to share the continuous comments. Life did changed a hell lot.
And, gradually it has changed me to an extent I still am not even able to figure out.

Lately, Delhi has witnessed too much criticism for a lot of things. I, on the other hand, have definitely fallen in love with the little things it has offered. Greatly indebted 'coz of the North Indian food and regular hindi speaking guys. Over this period of time, I have realized the best way to communicate is to communicate in your mother tongue. The love for our language is so much that I skip the details if they need English for an instance. Writing is altogether a different part of the story though.

METRO no doubt has become an intricate part of life. It has made life simpler.
Recently, I felt so happy on one look of the RAPID METRO which only shopping can compete with.
Sincerely, METRO has made everyone a more independent person they thought they could be.
Blue line-->Yellow line-->Violet line
One day, they just became the easiest of all the places.
I am really lacking words to define how important these little things became in life.

And, perhaps today I am happy that NCR happened. It made me see the worst and best of me.
I really hope some day Delhi will be the place I get to spend my life in.

Just hoping to be back soon. :-)

When the sun goes down,
and everything seems dark.
The clouds seem heavy,
the burden seems hefty.

But, this can't be the end.
Bcoz, end has to be perfect.