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I Belong To You

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There are times I wonder about the purpose of life, about the reason why certain people are the way they are. What is it to feel for someone? Why does a complete stranger become a close pal? My questions remained unanswered for quite a bit until this amazing stranger walked into my life. He was a simple guy with sparkling eyes. He would talk and I would drown into his world of ultimate euphoria. Gentle and polite he would address me by my nick name which made me feel all the more awesome. There is no end to the amount of fondness I have for him. I refuse to call it love because that would define our sublime relation. I want it to be as pure and heavenly as it is now. We call it ‘friendship’. Friendship is one of the most powerful words I have come across in my life. It has the power to bring me back to life and cheer as if nothing ever went wrong. Talking about our friendship, let me tell you, it’s a special bond. We lead our own respective lives but remembering each other all...

It’s Raining Love!

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Wandering through the dense forests of the mind, alone and unarmed, Waiting to find light amidst the dark clouds that charmed The droplets of rain that fell on my face, Adorned me like a lovely pearl necklace I wasn’t alone, you were always there, In my memories and my dreams somewhere Seeing you smile was such a pleasant surprise, Sparkling eyes which knew how to easily mesmerize You lit up my world so effortlessly, And I fell for you so hopelessly

My Love Letter

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Tears in my eyes as I sit to write this, your absence from my life ..is something I really miss Your love, your affection & your care If you were here, I would just stand & stare Stare at you doing your chores, Stare at you watching the match's scores Stare at you as you wake up yawning, Stare at you be late night or early morning I'd stare to gather all the moments I share with you To just show how much I love you Living with you would be such a dream come true Waiting for you to be mine...darling I really love you.

He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not

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Struggling to catch a glimpse of him, I wander in my dreams, He visits me once in a while, completely magical it seems. We are together, yet apart, I wonder when our story would start! Sometimes he’ll flatter me with all the attention, Sometimes there’s so much of love and affection. Then there are times there are no calls, no chats, There are times we act like spoilt brats. What goes on in his mind is a real mystery, But we do share a good chemistry. I don’t know where I am actually heading, Is it love or rumours of madness that my brain’s spreading? Keep wondering whether it’s a yes or a no, He loves me or loves me not, I don't know!

My Tiny 'Crush'

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He came, I saw, he conquered, Smitten, I quietly pondered. What was it about him that made me blush, His eyes were hypnotic, his voice sent a rush. Genuinely caring he'd hold my hand, And I would skip a beat, just quietly stand. He'd flirt & I'd flirt right back, Innocence it was, tact he lacked. A man of his word, he'd care for everyone, Loved his beer and for a puff he'd run, Jokes apart, a loving friend I found, In a world of fakes all around...

Living Again

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As I walked along the crooked lanes, I saw those creaky window panes. They wondered where we all were rushing, Looked like an excited river gushing. A girl stood by the window pane, She saw us hurrying like people insane. What were we seeking she thought, With time all of us regularly fought. There was no leisure, no time to relax, We were burdened with life’s dreaded tax. We paid in kind everyday, There was only work, no rest, no play. Finally I decided to take a stand, Thought my slavery ought to be banned. Stopped surviving as per the mighty clocks, And began living a leisurely life that rocks!!!

Dating Happiness

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Where did those days go, When a yes was a yes, and no a no? It’s a complex world we live in, Where truth loses and lies win. She waited hoping for the best, It turned out to be tricky test. Finally she figured that love was always there, Stopped fearing she took the dare. Began loving herself instead of waiting, Redefined life, it was happiness that she was dating!

Flying Carpets

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Wandering like butterflies, we seldom meet, Once in a year we get to greet. Paper or cloth, we are made of stuff you call sheets, Soaring high up in the sky, we feel your heartbeats. Colours of joy, colours of fun, We splash them in the sky for everyone. Call us kites or carpets unfurled, We are butterflies playing with your world!

Dress to Express

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What you wear mirrors the kind of person you are so be very careful as you move out of the secure doors of colleges and homes and step into the brutal corporate as you’re under the scanner 24*7 What you wear definitely speaks volumes about who you are and how you want to be treated. Loose pair of clothes with disaster slippers, sloppy hair and no makeup are perfect indicators of disinterest and defiance. Men  with the unshaven raw look and messy hair with sleepy eyes also lose the race way before it even began.You are being judged every single minute and you have no idea how bad an impression you create when you decide not to act sane and professional in a corporate setup. Here are a few tips I would love to share with you when it comes to dressing up for a corporate or classy set up CHIC ATTIRE The easiest way of creating a lasting impression amidst strangers is by dressing for the occasion. This doesn’t mean you spend a bomb on your clothes every time you go for me...

What if ?

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Sometimes I feel what if I wasn't me, what if I was a butterfly flying with glee. What would I do to be happy? Stroll in the gardens feeling shy or crappy! It's so mesmerizing to watch these birds take flight, Butterflies remind you to lay low and fly high with might. It's not about power, prestige or pride, These birds i call butterflies make for such amazing brides. They love to sit on flowers and buds, Soft like melted butter and shine like diamond studs. Each flight teaches them a lesson, they never really fail, Be it good or bad, Butterflies do live a fairy tale!