All about HIM…

I don’t know what it was about him,
Like… like a rainbow drawn on rainy skies,
Like promises of hope and untold lies.

He was all that one could get,
From those ’11:11 wishes’,
And through fate we met.

With that wit and humour, he stole my heart away;
His scent which felt just like home from the very first day.

His smile, the heavenly blend of innocence and tease,
Just like the soothing waves and the blaring breeze.

His voice became my favourite song,
The kind I’d love to listen all day;
To make my heart smile for long,
and make everything just okay.

How could anyone not fall in love with him!
With the words he says, the essence of care;
The way he looks,
And the silent moments we share.

I promise him that I won’t ever let go,
From the highest highs, even to the lowest low.


Mystery blogger award!

Yay! Here comes my first award. I was extremely overwhelmed when I got a notification for this. Thank you so much Huguette for this nomination. Also I’m so sorry for the delay of posting this (because of my irresponsible student life ^_^). Anyways, if you all don’t know her, then I may tell that she’s a passionate and honest person who loves to express different feelings and thoughts through her writings. Go check her site for some amazing content!


“Mystery Blogger Award” is an award for amazing bloggers with ingenious posts. Their blog not only captivates; it inspires and motivates. They are one of the best out there, and they deserve every recognition they get.
– Okoto Enigma

Rules for the following are:

• Put the award logo/image on your blog.
• List the rules.
• Thank whoever nominated you and provide a link to their blog.
• Mention the creator of the award and provide a link as well.
• Tell your readers 3 things about yourself.
• You have to nominate 10-20 people.
• Notify your nominees by commenting on their blog.
• Ask your nominees any 5 questions of your choice; with one weird or funny question.
• Share a link to your best posts.

Three things about myself:

• I don’t trust people easily, but when I do, there’s nothing that could break that trust apart.

• I don’t let people know me too easily. So, there are only few (literally just two or three) who know the whole ‘me’.

• Something really silly- I love to sleep!(literally anywhere anytime)😂

Answers to Huguette’s questions:

Q: Are you with Organs donation? If no, why? (Your body will rot anyway hahha)

A: Yes, I believe organ donation is such a great deed. What could be greater than helping someone and filling their life with happiness! And as you said, it would rot or will be burnt anyways.

Q: Are you with euthanasia and Assisted suicide? Euthanasia and Assisted suicide are legal in few countries like Netherlands, Belgium, Luxembourg, Switzerland.., USA (few states only) and Australia soon.

A: I feel the patients should be able to make their own choice because only the patient really knows how they feel, and through how much physical and emotional pain they are going through. Also, if it’s legal in some countries, they would have thought of it to be beneficial and there would be some special reason I guess.

Q: What part of a kid’s movie completely scarred you?

A: Actually, I am not a movie person. I don’t know why but I gradually developed this disinterest for movies. Maybe because as a child I couldn’t identify or understand what’s going on in the plot.😂

Q: Would you betray your country for 1 billion dollars and the perfect life you dream of?

A: My perfect life would be in an environment where there is peace and justice, love and unity. If I betray my country, all these things would eventually be robbed away (if not from the country, then from my soul anyways). So, I wouldn’t betray my country at any cost as I hold pride in what my country has provided me.

Q: If you were arrested with no explanation, what would your friends and family assume you had done?

A: Both would have a different assumption! I guess my friends would have assumed that I would have had illegal consumption of alcohol or stuff (because I’m just 17 i.e. underaged for all this) and my family would think of relatively decent act like a simple stealing(something that doesn’t have that much worth) maybe.

My questions:

1. What change do you think blogging brings to your life?

2. Any fellow blogger who you want to meet in person?

3. What is the last text you had sent and to whom?

4. One book, one song, and one act- that breaks your heart?

5. Any suggestions or comments for me( to improve or something!)?

My nominees:








Also, I don’t know many bloggers here so, I still keep the nominations open. I would love if you all participate! 🙂

Links to my best posts:





Among that silence…

Have you ever tried to listen silence
Amidst the soft wind or the roaring waves,
Beneath the light of the shining stardusts;
Or within those souls made of flames.

It tells us beautiful tales,
The things which were left unsaid;
Those letters which were torn and burnt,
And some which still remain unread.

It’s that forgiveness which was never given;
And a “sorry” said too late,
Which could have saved the two,
If they had known it could not wait.

It’s that “I love you” which was left unspoken;
Those beautiful tales of the heart which was left broken.
It’s those secrets that could heal,
With the truths and lies of how they feel.

It’s that good- bye which was said too soon,
That breath taken away under the cold moon.

With those Promises which were never kept…
It was the heart which never felt.

It’s just, that forever which couldn’t last;

The hate,
the love,
and the untamed past.


Within his eyes…

He had wonderful eyes.

Not the type which drowns you in,
But the type which makes you feel a little more alive.

The ones which look cold;
But deep inside, give warmth.

They were beautiful.
They made me feel beautiful.

But beneath those eyes, I could see emotions,
Or the things which he never told.
Some fears, some regrets.

The silence narrated stories,
With the soft roaring waves.
It held some secrets, some lies.

Something that was imperfectly perfect.

I found a ‘something’ in his ‘nothing’.
Something which I needed to hold on.
Some fears, some tears,
And some illusion!


Who do I love more…!?

“…Who do you love more: Mom or Dad?”

This is what I was asked, when I was a kid;
I would shrug my shoulders as each child would have did.

It was my innocent mind,
And this little heart being kind;
Got a bit confused and bewildered,
Still asked “Both of them! Can this be considered?”

But then, with each passing day,
I discovered they were both special in each and every way.

With both of them standing for me, determined and strong,
There couldn’t be any situation which would ever go wrong.

They nurtured and protected me and taught me with great care;
And everytime I’ve needed them,
They both would always be there.

Making my life so beautiful and filling it with joy,
Where each and every moment is worth and sorrow is what they destroy.

Now today answering that question I can confirmly say:

“Words can never explain how I feel about you,
But I hope you know that I truly love you two!”



Hey everybody out there! Couldn’t stop myself to post this piece right here even though my blogs are meant for poetry. Hope you could relate to it somehow!

Sometimes you meet someone out of nowhere, maybe, under the strangest circumstances! But still on some level you feel that you belong together. As friends, as family or something entirely different. You draw beautiful memories and you feel a little more alive. You treat special and feel special. And soon that someone becomes your everything.

I don’t know if this makes me believe in coincidence, or fate or just some good luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something… something that’s real, something that makes us happy and our life wonderful!

Go, thank all those friends, family members, etc. for existing in your life and making it beautiful in their own ways! 🙂


The irony of love

“Always?” She asked.
“Forever.” He said.

How strange:
We want a forever,
In a world that has an ending.

We want to be loved,
Knowing our heart would be broken…
Yet once again.

So there then she lies,
A little blur in her eyes;
With a scar of her past,
It’s the memories which only last.

Her smile been wonderfully painted,
Telling beautiful lies;
And you can see it all,
Just look into her eyes.

But still, love hits you hard…
And then, it’s there to break you apart!