Memories

1 Childhood memories are the one which is saved on our memory card with a password. Kind of happiness we used to get on the first day of the school just to show off our new school bags, water bottles, etc. to our friends.The last bell ring of Fridays, our sweet and small first crush, the color dress party during Christmas and Diwali and much more such memories which brings a huge smile on our face. This happiness can never be recreated but these memories will never be deleted from our memory...

A day spent with memories

1 On one sunny Sunday afternoon when I was lying in bed and was staring blankly at my hostel walls, someone came and placed it’s hand on my head. I turned around to see that it was these memories I brought with me in bulk when I was leaving home. So I decided to spend rest of the day with it. Going through it, I realized how good were those days I spent with my family. How my mom got worried if I skipped a meal. And here even if I stay hungry the whole day, no one cares. How I used to be with my mother always as her shadow and here even my shadow left me alone. How hugging my dad cured all my problems coz I knew he was there. After spending the whole day with memories when tears started rolling down my cheeks, memories reminded me that you have to wipe it yourself coz you are not...

Those School Days…

1 Morning Prayers Last Bench Jokes Irritating Teachers Imitating friends Sharing Lunch & Exam slips FLAMES & Funny names “SCHOOL DAYS” Never Temporary A FOREVER...

Memories

1 Memories,the hardest thing to forget and easiest to make. A smile from closed eyes with a drop of tears from the side defines person with memories of loved ones… Only things which can’t change with other changes in our life, the only stability is memory. A common factor for both a happy n a broken soul is our sweet and precious memories… The richest person in the world is one with a lot of memories, and I have if you guys haven’t made much of it then now start making some precious little sweet n sour...

First travel with her.

1 Once among the restless computer voice announcements, roaring sounds of continuous electric train, unfair climate with thunderstorms, clumsy people all around and the unpleasant noise of platform vendors, I heard a soft tone of a simple note, that was the memory of first travel of her voice to my...

After You

1 I’m working on Filling the hole Left in my soul. One day down, Just a few more. The problem is- What do I hold on to And what do I let go?

world

1 she meant the world to him and he enjoyed being in daylight of her’s but little did he knew that his world would rotate on the axis of emotions and turn it’s back towards him and the night would fall upon the happiest memories of his daylight he shivered through the dark and coldest night of his life but then he got the feeling that if his world was true someday it would revolve back on the orbit of life and that would be the day of eternity...

love

1 “love a word he heard from the soul and it elightened the darkest corners of his life” second phase “love a word he heard from the mind which made him shiver in the emotional trauma and a darkness spread through his emotions” that’s what love is once heard from the soul would make you happy but once heard from the mind would make you fear it for the rest of your...

Memories

1 What are memories? Past moments which don’t exist Lives in our imagination Clips of our time’s creation Movies inside our mind Wise lessons saying: That’s...

The girl named sorrow

1 As I turned the pages of my memories, I remember meeting a girl, Her name was sorrow. Depression was her best friend Pain and lonliness her escorts. Solitude and quietude were her sisters whom she adored. Together they created a vacuum too tight And an abyss so deep that Noone could penetrate. Unwept tears lay frozen in her eyes While hope, her caged bird chose to fly away. Indecision and Insanity stood guard As Sorrow wasted away Into another...

Memories

1 What are memories? Past moments which don’t exist Lives in our imagination A clip of our time’s creation Like a movie inside of our mind Wise lessons which says: That’s...

Smelling the flower whose memory will easily fade away

1 In the gap between my bed and the wall, your name slipped down from my hand one night. Difficult to be pulled up, it crept deep in the gap hiding from my regular dusting and my irregular shower of cute nicknames, Flying away by the gushes of air. The day I leave my home, I might hold a flower in the same hand Filling the void that your name gave I might not be looking for you anymore For, I’ll be smelling the flower, Whose memory will easily fade...

Not-so-lost-best-friend

1 Dear not-so-lost-best-friend, Do you recall the time when we used to exchange SMSs? And we strived to fit 130 emotions in 130 characters! Everything is so changed! Now we’ve have free phone calls and text messaging apps yet, we never utter a word to each other… I miss those days Love,...

Memories

1 Memories! Getting the controls of the aircraft! Memories! When you get your first solo, being alone in aircraft! Memories! When you party with friends! Memories! Getting famous in your college! Memories is the only thing that makes one feel alive. It acts like oxygen.The only thing that helps to overcome sadness or depression Is...

Bitter Truth

1 He Used To Eat With His Mommys Hand When He Was 18. Now When His Mom Is 60 And She Needs His Hand To Get Feed Herself.He Was Busy In Parties And His Mom Slept With Empty Stomach.

my mother

1 i hardly remember the last time i took a visit here.It pains me everytime i see that gravestone engraved with those word’s.I can still feel the warmth of her touch,the deepnes in her voice,that cozy aura she had with her that can make anyone feel home.but now as i see her grave infront of me..it breaks my heart.My...

MEMORIES

1 I woke early and called dad to wish him for his birthday…not only that day was special for me because it was dads birthday and 1st day of navratri….but because that day was going to prove my fairytale true…The rain poured that day , first i thought that will be the reason for not meeting my magical love …for the first time.But instead little did i know! the poured to become witness of my fairytale .Yes !! I met my magical love that day for the very first time .I felt no heart pounding ..nothing!! but then i realized that when you meet your soulmate you feel no anxiety ,no excitement …you feel like home !! thats the first time we met ….and still waiting for him …to share my forever with him ,if not in this materialistic world …then in the...

My nephew

1 I FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU THE MOMENT I SAW U FOR THE FIRST TYM. THE WARMTH OF UR FIRST TOUCH, I STILL REMEMBER. YOU FACE, ALL RED, YOUR HANDS, SO SOFT. I CANT FORGET HOW MUCH I WAS SHIVERING WHEN I WAS ASKED TO TAKE U IN MY ARMS. I STILL REMEMBER YOUR EYES WERE CLOSED AND I WAS STARING AT YOU WAITING FOR THE MOMENT WHEN U OPEN YOUR EYES AND SEE ME FOR THE FIRST TIME TOO. I REMEMBER CALLING EVERY PERSON IN MY CONTACT LIST AND TELLING THEM ABOUT YOU. I HAD NEVER THOUGHT, I WILL FALL IN LOVE WITH A MAN LIKE YOU. MY...

Coincidence

1 He: can I hold you?? Tears were easily visible in her eyes.. They ‘BOTH’ holded each other .. ‘BOTH’ the hearts were happy… But her heart was crying by seeing them ‘BOTH’...

The station

1 IT WAS THE FIRST TIME I WENT TO THE RAILWAY STATION NOT FOR ANYTHING ELSE BUT FOR OUR IMPORTANT RELATION REACHING THERE I WAS CURIOUS TO SEE U BUT ON KNOWING U R HERE MY CURIOSITY TOTALLY FLEW REASON IS SIMPLE AS UR CHOSING I COULDN’T WATCH U GOING AS THE TIME PASSED MY TEARS CAME MORE FAST I CONTROLLED THEM THRICE BUT I KNOW U KNOW ME FINE SILENTLY I TOUCHED UR FACE AND LIPS THINKING WHEN I WILL WATCH AGAIN ON THEM MY FINGERTIPS FINALLY U ASKED ME TO GO ANGRILY AM SO SORRY I BEHAVED A BIT SILLY WE WENT ON DIFFERENT LANES DOESN’T MEAN I CANT SEE UR PAIN I HOPE THIS NOT BE OUR LAST MEET CAUSE AM WAITING FOR THE DAY TO COME WHEN I TOUCH YOUR...

Memories

1 “Do you remember how we used to bang the desk and shout ‘koooh-chhuk-chhuk-chhuk’ when ma’am tried to write something on the blackboard ?” said a back-bencher. “Yeah then she turned and discovered some most innocent faces on the entire planet. That was hilarious.” Said another. “Did you forgot about how we used to shout ‘Chaaaiii’ like tea-sellers on Railway Stations just when the teacher was about to leave the class ?” Said the third one. “And how could you forget about Sheela, the class-model you both proposed to but she ultimately ended up with that noob Vicky. Then they broke up to concentrate on studies yet they both failed that year.” Said the first one. “Just stop.” Said the other two while struggling to control their laughter. Whoever said School Memories are the best, was a...

Catching up with my Now

1 I am walking down an alley unknown, recollecting memories now old. and yet they seem to have a spark, that removes the dullness from the dark. I see a cafe in a distant corner, reminding me of friend reunions held with great respect and honour. As i entered i saw the same moustached man once in his prime, now quite old but his coffee as usual worth a trunk of gold. I see hardly any souls disturbing this white haired man, So i decide to go to him to remind him who I am. A smile appears, old memories are now recollected, The cafe was a escape from school lectures unattended. I am walking alongside a river, with pebbles and cold water that makes me shiver. The silver trail that has always stayed, that I followed whenever dismayed. My reflection still clear enough to be seen, reminds me of my first love, with here whom i have been. The slow whistle sound and the friction due to wind, reminds me my first stolen kiss in the calmness of the breeze. Emotions now make me overwhelmed, as i think of the time I have spent, remembering events that i treasure, from times that I spent with leisure. As i stumble upon harsh truth, I had kept no time for love, friendship and happiness by being too worried about my future and business crooks. I take a vow, I take a blessing, to stay in my now, and not keep...

Deadly but scented

1 Reencountering those gold petals do remind the fragrance of each iconic blossom that once occurred, slowly and steadily everything just flipped, a shy girl with no confidence turns out to be a good conversationalist, from a nobody turns out to be a recognisable for a few and then known for another patch of people. The girl with murmuring voice however builds up and now the sharpness never let anyone recognise the girl could ever had that soft voice. Rightly said changes never happen by chance, the solid reason became the throwback, “the betrayer”, with God’s grace that led to the power and the girl started fantasizing...

Misunderstanding

1 “Why do you feel that I am always wrong!” She cried “I never felt it, I just saw it in you” he replied. “Do you know the reason behind your this, saying” she asked “No, i don’t know why but you are cheap nothing more I want to say.” He angered. The story left in mystery about the misconception and she left that place without justifying...

Unforgettable Memories

1 He was her only best memory which she wanted to enrich throughout her life. Little she knew that for him she was only his temporary memory which he replaced with another girl. But she lost a piece of herself forever which she keeps on searching today as well in those memories believing atleast someday he will realize her...