First things first
पागल ही कह लो
हम तो सूरज से भी बातें करते है,
ख़्वाबीदा ही कह लो
हम तो उससे मिलने का ख्वाब भी देखते है.
कुछ और गुफ्तगू उस अनजान सूरज से:
Walking down that lane
An identical cup of coffee in hand,
Her captivating smell brushed my senses
And I just fell in love.
A crop top and a snuggish denim skirt
Defining unpretentiously her grimacing smirk.
Hair curly and wild, and on her feet some ragged sneakers
Elucidating the most mundane, screaming through her sharp features.
Kohl smeared and black smoldering eyes
Screeching the unknown and the hidden lies,
Oh, what with the black luscious lips
Without any trace of a smile, makes my heart flip.
The rage, the hatred, the agony quite visible
All making her to me, surprisingly irresistible,
Her secrets, her valor, her daunting self
Making me feel like a fustian elf.
She didn’t win me over with her mysterious meander
I melted into a glaze, by her dark loathful candor.
I stood there; fiery; lost; engulfed
And just like that I fell in love.
Of course, I am not insane, right!! How can I be any kind of addict except a book addict 😉
I promise, just one more 😀
Men at some time are masters of their fates. The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves!
Well, truly so!
True! True! True….
I chose to remain mum 😉
I sure do! (Sigh)
Hahaha, this is absolutely me and I am still not satisfied 😀
Honest to God, I need this kind of support!!!
And may be, coffee?
Probably the only reason, why I don’t do good in relationships 😀
Seriously, clear your mind people!!!
Haha, this is true too!
Totally true! Period..
Well, this is true too.
Hope you had a good laugh, if not, well I am sorry! It’s books we are talking about, so it is important to me and me alone.
Books are and will be a big part of my life.
They have been with me when no one else was.
They have been through me, and been through a lot with me.
When nothing works, a book, empty or otherwise, always comes to my rescue.
So here’s to all the readers and writers, who have a very intelligent and safe addiction of fantasy, having an escape form reality!
Hope you had a fun time with my book shenanigans.
Have a great day!
I’m Nobody! Who are you?
Are you – Nobody – too?
Then there’s a pair of us!
Don’t tell! they’d advertise – you know!
How dreary – to be – Somebody!
How public – like a Frog –
To tell one’s name – the livelong June –
To an admiring Bog!