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MET WITH AN ACCIDENT.....THE STORY BEHIND IT.....

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As usual I woke up by 5.30 in the morning forcing myself out of bed. I drank my morning tea, did my daily chores and got ready by 6.30. I remembered I had gone to bed at 1.30 AM last night and now I had to reach office by 7.30, I regretted sleeping late last night and was determined to go to bed by 10 o Clock today, I dropped my sister to her bus stop and then motioned my bike towards my office. Every morning it was this journey that I enjoyed the most, feeling the fresh breathe of early morning. Each day I would pass through a beautiful lake, some beautiful faces and some lovely houses. But today even the beauty around was not pleasing me for I knew that eventually I had to ignore them all and stop at an ugly place where I would have to toil hard all day, bearing all the insults and shitty words that my boss throwed at me. I always waited for the  clock to strike 5 as soon as possible and spare me the ordeal of doing something that I hated so much. As my bike was going

THAT BENCH IS NO MORE.......SWEETHEART

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My sister missed her school bus that day, I took my bike out and dropped her to school. Since it was a monsoon morning, it was quite refreshing to feel the water droplets hanging around as I rode my bike. The air around was a bit foggy making the atmosphere around quite mysterious, and to go back home in this sexy weather would have been an insult to Mother Nature. So I decided to strawl around and let Mother Nature reveal it’s mystery to me. I don’t know why but I took my bike to that old park where we used to meet during those afternoon hours during our good old days when we were together madly in love with each other. She would come here after her classes got over and I would come after my dance practice got over.  That’s how we used to meet. Just outside the gate, she would always wait for me sitting on her activa listening to songs, i would always be late by around 10-15 minutes. She would fake some angry expressions and threaten me that she is going back , I would promi

THE OTHER AND THE REAL ME.....

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A Man runs into an old friend who had somehow never been able to make it in life.”I should give him some money,” he thought. But instead he learns that his old friend has grown rich and is actually seeking him out to repay the debts he had run up over the years. They go to a bar they used to frequently go together, and the friend buys drinks for everyone there. When he asks him how he became so successful, he answers that until only a few days ago, he had been living the role of the “other”. “What is the other?”, he asked. His friend replied,” the other is the one who taught me what I should be like , but not what I am. The other believes that it is our obligation to spend our entire life thinking about how to get our hands on as much money as possible so that we will not die of hunger when we are old. So we think so much about money and our plans for acquiring it that we discover we are alive only when our days on earth are practically done. and then its too late.”

BLESSED ARE THE CHILDREN, FOR THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN IS THEIRS

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Sometimes an uncontrollable sadness grips us. We recognize that the magic moment of the day has passed and that we have done nothing about it. life begins to conceal its magic and art. We have to listen to the child we once were, the child who still exists inside us. That child understands magic moments. We can stifle it cries, but we cannot silence its voice. The child we once were is still there. Blessed are the children, for theirs is the kingdom of Heaven. If we are not reborn - if we cannot learn to look at life with innocence and enthusiasm of childhood, it makes no sense to go on living. We have to pay attention to what the child in our heart tells us. we should not be embarrassed by this child. We must not allow this child to be scared because the child is alone and is almost never heard. We must allow the child to take the reins of our lives. The child knows that each day is different from every other day. We have to allow it to feel loved again. We mu

AFTER 15 LONG YEARS, FINALLY I CONFESSED MY LOVE TO HER....

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After a long gap of almost 15 years, we met each other finally. The meeting place was the same old park where we used to meet and play during our childhood and teen days. The park hadn’t changed much except that some benches were added rest everything was the same though things there had become old and fragile with time. we had changed a lot in all this years, from careless teens we had turned into mature individuals who feared the society and people around them. Childhood friends we were, who became great buddies during our teens, our’s was a friendship that could have blossomed into a love story but failed to do so because may be we both feared of getting rejected and losing all those moments of friendship that we had accumulated in all this years. Our friendship lasted for almost 12 years till I left my city to pursue my dreams. We lost connect and almost forgot each other until facebook resurrected our friendship and we were back again chatting, teasing each other, rememberin

WHAT IS DEFEAT....... ?

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Does a leaf, when it falls from the tree in winter, feel defeated by the cold? The tree says to the leaf: ‘ That’s the cycle of life. You may think you’re going to die, but you live on in me. It’s thanks to you that I’m alive, because I can breathe. It’s also thanks to you that I have felt loved, because I was able to give shade to the weary traveler. Your sap is in my sap; we are one thing.’ Does a man who spent years preparing to climb the highest mountain in the world feel defeated when, on reaching that mountain, he discovers that nature has cloaked the summit in storm clouds? The man says to the mountain: ‘you don’t want me this time , but the weather will change and, one day, I will make it to the top. Meanwhile , you’ll still be here waiting for me.’ Does a young man, rejected by his first love, declare that love does not exist? The young man says to himself: ‘ I’ll find someone better able to understand what I feel. And then I will be happy for the rest of my

I LOST MY VIRGINITY TO HER AND SHE TO ME AND WE BECAME ONE THAT DAY- 3

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But her eyes were still open staring at him constantly thinking about him, she was madly in love with him now and his thoughts and all that perspired between them kept her awake….. …his touch, his warmth, his smell all was enough to make her go weak between her thighs. She wanted all that to begin again, she wanted him to wake up and do all those wonderful things he did some moments ago. She wanted him inside her, she wanted him to make love to her, she so badly wanted him for all his life. How wonderful life would be with him ? finally she had got her prince charming and at that very moment she felt like the most happiest woman. He looked at him, he was sleeping in peace, he looked so innocent, so cute. By his face no one could say that some moments ago he made her have multiple orgasms. He made her moan with ecstasy and now this devil was sleeping in peace….stupid…idiot….she whispered. He was still sleeping in peace and here she was lying beside him completely restless. It was

LOVELY NIGHTS- HE N SHE

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HIS SIDE- He chatted with her all night long..  He laughed...  He blushed...  Even the silences said so many things...  The guy who pretended to be tough... And said would never fall in love..  Fell for her..that too from the highest peak.....!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HER SIDE Someone made her blush that night...  Some one made her smile till her cheeks started to pain....  Someone made her forget all her pain and hurt.. As a friend she use to see him..  Until she realized..  She has fallen in love with the most unexpected person!!!!!!!!!!!! - Tanya sanjeev