Poems & Short Stories

Let go ...these 2 words which you would hear now and then after every not so satisfying or pain giving circumstance happens. You may ask why? Someone said moving on is not rocket science..if only that person lived those moments fully. Involved himself completely. Experienced ecstatic joy. Moving on is the stage which will show how much one has gotten into that stuff. You will know your true love for something at that time. Moving on is difficult i perfectly agree but not an impossible one. If you really have the will do it there is a way. There is a solution to deal with the stress that moving on offers you. To move on doesnt mean moving on from a relationship. It can be from a pain after losing loved one in this earth. It can be from a failure in the exam. It can be from any sad rather not so pleasant experience. Time is a strange phenomenon. It heals you competely and after some period of time you may even laugh thinking about your past. Your past is your learning. Your future is re

Can a name be an Adjective? Well certainly YES. She said. His name qualifies. He: Describe me. She: I cannot describe you as you are beyond all the adjectives that i can attribute. If i say you are like handsome, smart, Intelligent, Hot, Good- natured etc. I place all the adjectives above you. I dont want to do that. You cannot be compared with all these qualities as you are very well above everything. Your position is numero uno for me. You cannot be like anyone or anything. You are what you are. You are a different variety. You have the quality that no other quality has in it. Your levels are so different that no other adjective can match or be par with. He: Is it? ( He laughs with amazement) She: Not a second thought. I would say that your name should be enlisted in Adjective list. Your name should be an adjective. (She gives a satisfying smile) He: Then what would be the meaning.(wonders) She: The meaning should be all the qualities put together. One u

Well, why am I writing? why are you reading? there are so many why’s that come to our mind  and  we cannot stop pondering over the question again and again.  Due to sweet request by my brother, I am trying to fill this piece with my own thoughts. Everyone comes into this world for some reason. everyone gets this 4 letter word (LIFE) – and for what?? Does one has the satisfying reason to experience this word? I would say NO. By saying this I mean a concrete and substantial answer is nowhere in existence. One may say that they would like to sacrifice their life for the poor or one wants to be an eminent person in their own field and enjoy their life full of happiness. But WHY?? One may study well and get into a lucrative job and land in a very high position but why is he doing this to himself. what is he getting out of it? what is the actual meaning? everything seems so mechanical. Why we need happiness? why we need fame? why we need knowledge? Why we need mone

Like a Baby's innocuous smile, Like a soft touch of first drizzle, Like a daisies fragrance, Like a Mozart's great symphony, Like a moon's face in the river, Like a peacock's feather, Like a shining pearl, Like a underwater beauty, Like a morning fog, Was my first kiss tender and divine enough to experience bliss to come closer to him I overcame my whim, Baby, you are close to me I salute to thee