Finally its You!

The day when we first met,

Never knew, Never thought…

My lifeline has arrived,

Enthusiastic & love-packed…

As I realised it once more,

Butterflies ran all over, tickling to the very core.


Stunned at what life had in stock,

Simple & sweet as the honey drop….

Brought to life for transferring millions of smiles…

More like a best friend & a soulmate for miles.

Now, as we both have felt the same,

Promised to love each other no matter what came…

Hurdles, ego & even us for that case,

Lets keep up, whatever it takes,

Together forever, becoming each others bae.

You can read the poem here as well: http://wearethestorytellers.in/2017/12/finally-its-you/ 

Your Presence

Never realised that love was real,
Until the day I fell for you.
Feelings inside were a little hesitant,
But vanished, the day you sealed it too.
Your gaze held my every nerve,

Your hand knit in mine,
My smile lit brighter,
Whenever you flashed a sweet smile.
The closeness we had,
The balance that we shared,
The love that flowed, between us,
Made others so envious.

Wished always for your happiness,
And your long life,
So you keep loving me..
Knowingly for my own selfishness.

These little things....

Morning sunshine....

The freshness of the dew, 

Makes me feel a little happy.
Little happier than yesterday...
Hoping for few surprises, as the day makes it way.

The morning hassle, the metro queue,
The security scan, the cheerfulness,
Little things that kept me awake,
Young beautiful faces,
Floating thoughts, blocking each other's way....

As I pass through the crowd,
Hearing loud voices on my way,
Honking cars, following trail,
As I turn left, these begin to fade....
Not until I reach my destined place.

Glaring at the screen, reading emails,
Love horoscope & career fairs...
Fills our grey space...
Inretrospect,
We feel differently at the end of day.
Sometimes these little things make me happier...
Happier than reading spam emails.

The day came to an end,
When the clock struck ten...
But something kept me awake,
Not until the eyes signaled to land...
Darkness stretched its wings,
Until the first ray sets its foot in.

The day I die

x

A lovely life will come to an end,

Leaving behind memories and loved ones.

It will be

 hard to say, what went wrong,

Even harder to say, was it the end of all?

The sweet memories of childhood?

The tiny tales of school?

The trails of unfinished love stories..

The regrets, the joy and sorrows will be all left behind..

The day I die. 

Even though the body goes,

The soul stays..

I wonder, what will be life like,

The day I die.

Will it be easier ?

Or will it become more challenging?

Will I do just fine without my family?

I wonder who will miss me the most?

Who's gonna cry?

Will I be remembered for good?

Or 

All, I want to know..

The day I die.

Cute little fight with siblings,

Secret crushes,  backbiting & gossips,

Hard earned money & materialistic bliss,

All will go one day, 

The day I die.

The endless pursuits of happiness,

Mumma's food, her love

Papa's struggles,

Brothers loving nature and sisters care,

All will be missed,

The day I die.

Mother ! My Dear Mother

A small poem on  my mother, hope it does well!

यादें और सिर्फ यादें

तेरी  यादें  सताती  है  उन  रूहो  की  तरह ... 

जिनके  ख्वाहिशे  अधूरे  सी  रह  जाती  है ...

अगर   मिले  मौका .. तो   पा  लू  तुझे ..

दुनिया  के  ज़ंजीरें  तोड़  कर ..

अपनी  हर  सास  के  समां  लू  तुझे |

तुझे  तो  न  आएगी  मेरी  याद  ज़ालिम  सनम , 

हम  ही  प्यार  का  घुट  पी  कर  रह  गए  हर  रात ...

तू  खुश  रहे  अपने  दुनिया  में ,  दुआ  है  निकली  बस  आज ..

हर  लम्हा .. हर  सरसराहट .. हर  छुअन  पे
.. 

अक्ष  हो  तेरा  सिर्फ  तेरा  मेरे  पास |

हिम्मत  तो  मुझमें भी न थी ..

की  बना  लू  सदा  के  लिए  तुझे  मे  अपना .. 

मिले  एक  मौका ,  या  कोई  इबादत  से  तू  मझे .. 

समेट लू  आँचल  मे  ज़िन्दगी  के  लिए|

Nothing is Going on

When there is nothing to do,

Thinking a lot is what you do.

Thinking how life can come to a still,

When you’ve nothing at hand to spill..

What seems to be chill out time..

Actually there is a lot more going out.

You have more in mind, but alas all pointless…

Life is when you go out and do something priceless.

Quiet and polite is all you have to be,

As you have nothing going right with thee…

When loneliness seems so much dear,

There’s no other way to be calm and at peace.

Water is life? Is it or is it not?

"No water, No life. No Blue, No Green."

Sylvia Earle

Water is an essential and most used natural resource on our planet Earth. Without water, the survival of the mankind and even wildlife is not possible. For many, water is just a natural resource they get from the mother earth, free of cost, so they believe they can use  it in any manner they want. However, they forget that there are many who can't afford to quench their thirst with clean drinking water. Take a look at some of the pictures, I have taken from the Internet, which clearly states their story.

Walking along with a friend miles to get water for various purpose.

Morning hassles at the the time of water crisis.

Waiting for Some miracle to happen at times.

When there is no rainfall. Here's this man is wishing for some rainwater for his crops.

Early morning gossip at the most important spot - The Well

No Transport Facility- Hours of travel 

 Pani be like Amrit ki ek ghoot at the desert.

Well, these pictures speak a lot! Get