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Jingle all the way!!!

Jingle bells, jingle bells, Jingle all the way. Oh! what fun it is to ride   In a one-horse open sleigh.  May Santa fulfils all your wish this Christmas !!   ☺

रेशीम गाठी...

प्रेमाचे हे शब्द बोलू कसे तुला .. वाटते तेवढे सोपे नाही हे कळले मला ... कसा , कधी , कुठे सांगू तुला ; करतोय हा मी विचार .. कुठले शब्द वापरू , कसा ठेऊ वाक्प्रचार ... खरच का ग , जुळून येतात रेशीम गाठी ?? असो , तो परेंत अश्याच चालू राहूदे आपल्या गाठी भेटी ...

Gratitude...

ME:  At times a push isn't necessary... Neither some magic from a fairy... At times a 'be positive' attitude ain't enough... Neither it's helpful being tough... So what is it that aid in such times?? Shall I toss a dime!! YOU:  Hey!! Wait you've been doing it alright... Then why there's a doubt, that word 'might'...

Tigger...

Life Jacket...

Zindagi ke panno mein... Kuch haseen yaadein jud rahi hai... Jo kabhi socha na tha... Unn palo ko jee raha huin mein... Har mod par ek naya pehlu... Ek naya safar hai... Ab lagta hai... Ke saas le raha huin mein...

BLACK

Black is the shade of my super hero... And so I want Batman's cloak... Black is the color of monsoon clouds... And so I need them coz, there's less rains this year... Black is the hair color I need to apply... As my hairs are turning grey... Black will be the paint on my Lamborghini... As its my dream car... Black should be the color of eyes of that special one... In whom I would get lost in... This post is a part of   #WhatTheBlack   activity at   BlogAdda.com

Rock ON !!!

You went like a strong wind... But came back like a cool breeze... You put my life at ease... A dark corner of my heart... Is filled with light once again... Let it remain this way, Amen!! Unknown to the path ahead... I'm walking beside you... Hope we never say adieu...

Broken Again...

Scratched is my heart from every end... It's bleeding and the pain has deepened... Things change... People act strange... Tired of it... Every time I'm the one whose unfit... Still like stupid I love unconditionally... Wish to die now suddenly... Can't take it anymore... There is no one who would adore...

Walking on the edge..

I walk on the edge... Where the land meets the sea... I look over the horizon and realize... That the world is much bigger then what its to me... As I continue to walk... I could feel the union at my feet... Neither they mix with each other... Nor could they stay away...

I'm Batman.

Emptiness...

Life is always unfair... Happy life is so rare... Path of good is not good... It makes you beg and starve for food... Legends, History, Books speaks the power of truth... Highlighting everything, but in real only the half-truth...

Sherna...

Simple but unique is this persona... I met this better soul in VITA.. Helpful and caring is her nature... Positive and focused is this archer.. A friend who always stays by... Like a star in the sky... She is my firefly..

Mohsin...

Holistic and sincere at first meet... He has a body of an athlete.. Prankster and witty in the second... Slow and steady our friendship deepened.. Haramkhor and kamina the third time... He has listened to me in my downtime..

Masterpiece...

Things just goes on... Gives very little time to move on... Memories gets added every moment... Good or bad, when looked back feels recent... I create and it gets destroyed... It happens again and again, then I try to avoid... Still that fragrance of hope remains... All of a sudden I stand again, to wash away my pains...

Sunshine...

First thing in the Morning... Look into the direction, where the sun is rising... You'll see a reflection far in the sky... Wonder not; what it is or why... Its a beam of hope and a fresh start... The scene is beautiful, it seems like an art...

The Babool Tree !!

Does anyone remember this lesson !!

Doston ki Dosti ke Naam...

yeh kaise rishte hote hai... har pal janat ka ehsaas dene waale.. kahi kisi pal dil thod dene waale... yeh kaise rishte hote hai... jisme koi anjan, jaan se bhi bad kar ban jata hai.. jo apne na hote hue bhi, apne ban jata hai... yeh kaise rishte hote hai... jo kahi bhi ban jaate hai.. ihne nahi koi bhasha aati hai... nahi inhe koi majhab pata hai...

Mom you are always right!!!

A tough week at work... Without any perk... Started taking toll on me... Adding to my agony... Head started spinning... Tiring my wing... Massaging my head made me aware of the reality!! My hairs have become like hay... Ohh!! Mom I now realise what you used to say...

Love???

Day starts with a cliche... In search of a new way... To find that special one... Downhearted looking up above... Asking him, when will I meet my love?? This post is a part of   Write Over the Weekend , an initiative for   Indian Bloggers   by BlogAdda. Every weekend, we give out creative writing topics for the love of writing.

Mushiness...

Siting in a bus... I was reading... Suddenly there was shine all around... I see you smiling... Enjoying your novel... Spreading cheers all around... Couldn't get my eyes off you... You pinned me to the ground...

On the threshold...

Dedicated to everyone in my First Company...  ☺ Seems like its just yesterday... Ready to be moulded.. As I was just a clay... Slow and steady started taking up shape... Becoming strong as crêpe... Difficult and hard it was... My AIM was set I just wouldn't pause...

Rajastani Puppet Show...

Hi All,          Though this is not a painting of mine but I liked what I did so here I'm showcasing it. Hope you enjoy this short story :D Mein huin aapka Puppet Master...  :D ;)

Meow & Abu...

Meow & Abu... Are one as friends even they are two... Meow is geek and likes to read... Abu is inquisitive and so keeps moving between negative & positive... Together they are inquisitively geek... Together they shall never be weak... Meow cares for Abu without anything in return... Sometime gets strict and makes him learn...

Rainy Day...