Indian Culture

I'm culture,
Culture of India.
I vary from
State to State,
City to City,
Religion to Religion.
But diversity doesn't end here,
it just started to go deeper,
from Rich to Poor,
Old to Young,
Male to Female.

My Values,
you follow.
A gesture of warm welcome Namaste.
Out of respect bowing down to Charansparsh.

You Believe me
when I say,
A Dupki in Ganga purifies your to soul.
And when I say,
that Tulsi is a holy plant.

Am I a mere Bindi
on your forehead,
Or clinging sound of Chudhiya
on your hands,
as a Traditions?

You will tie Nimbu-Mirchi
on your doorstep,
to keep the evils at bay.
And in the name of Manglik,
you will marry off
your daughters to a dog or tree.

And you call ME,
SUPERSTITIOUS !

Felicity #part2

She woke up with a ring to hear
your baritone voice.

Her morning couldn't be
more melodious,
than it got every second
she spent talking to you.

From the small cries for
the future to hold on,
To joys of happiness
of now to keep.

You are her Amour,
that came with the bright night.

Felicity

When she woke up to a start
And found the dark day fading away with the sweet night,
She didn't know Withholding an amour for her.

An amour which got happiness, joy, hope for a bright night more than the day.
A world affair which couldn't be let gone.

The more close she stepped to the amour the more she got away from the dark day. 

Being Dead

She would take a step up
She would be thrown down

She would step back up
But again she would be rolling downwards

She would just be putting her leg on the step
She would be pushed to the ground

She would think of stepping up
Her thinking would be questioned

She would have thought of doing it
She would be scattered to pieces

In the end,
She was a dismantled piece of manufacturing product which you would give not a chance to be mantled and used properly, until every part is  tried and tested to be the best in the range.

But what is the point when the best qualities are already overly used and rusted to be used ever.

Cruelty of life or family

When I thought I had found the perfect solution for Us... But know my happiness and my joy for living is short lived as ever..

We were happy being the way I had found to for Us to survive the cruelty of life we had been facing everytime we thought we can had found happiness finally..

But no life had yet another cruel intention planned for Us.. And this one was the cruelest of all.. The moment where I had to choose between love for my family and love of my life.

I say lying for the sake of happiness is not wrong.. U say lying will eventually burn us all..
But lying n fighting for something that is yours is not wrong Is It?

U say u have got 2 options to choose.. I give u just one that is love for your family..  For u dnt have to choose because family comes first then anything else.. At least u wil have your family by ur side..

Even when my family gave you utter pain.. Loss.. Hurt.. U still wanted me to choose them.. U never said anything against them. U always made me go with them not against.. But what is the point of a family that doesn't understand or know you..

U made the decision.. Now I have just to follow.. With a empty place in my body where my heart use to lay..
Now my vision of you is just a blur. But I will follow the faded footsteps of yours to find a way to u..
I don't know will you want me or not when I find you.. But I will ready with opens arms for you till the moment I don't find you or I die...

Moon light

While on the way to my native place (Rajasthan) by road as always. This was the first time i was awake during the whole journey, that i got to witness the beauty of the night i.e. the Moon. 

That night a thunder storm took place after that the sky was covered with clouds all over it leave small gaps in between. After the thunder storm got over, the moon appeared. 

The beauty of the Moon that night was so breath taking that i actually had forgotten to breathe for a few seconds. I moment i can truly say as AWESTRUCK. The Moon was radiating such an Illuminating Aura (moon light) that i could take my eyes off it.

The sky was as if a playground where the clouds and the moon where playing hide and seek. As the sky was covered by clouds all over leaving small gaps in between. As the moon was revolving, I could see it as if hiding behind the clouds yet it could be easily known as the Aura of the moon could be seen through the clouds as well as it could be seen in the gaps.

I was always fascinated by the moon when i was a kid. So whenever we use to go out at night, i use to see the moon and say to my father " papa the moon is following us everywhere " and my father would say " its not following us its revolving around the earth to complete its cycle." 

Sitting near the window i kept on looking in the sky because i couldn't stop qwaking at THE MOON. 

The Final Time

The time had come where ultimately she was left with no options to go further....

Voices all around her were saying just do it, 

If he can't give you what is so simple as an US 

then there is no point standing there holding on to 

something and someone like that.

She thought all about it should she do it

Or wait for him, the way he asked for.

She took all her courage and asked him...

She was shattered inside for doing so

she was left with nothing to do but 

Follow the voices and her conscience 

which she would just leave behind 

when thinking of him.

He could give her the US.

not so soon..

Then again he left her no option 

but to just move further from him AWAY.

She moaned, she cried but all she could do was see him from afar now

Because for him she was nothing now,

she was out of his life, his heart, 

she was a mistake he couldn't repeat,

she was the nightmare of his life,

she burned him and his heart. 

But for her he was everything 

but now all she had was empty hands 

forever which would never be filled.