Changing the Change

I have changed so as you
But the relations are not new
The late you discover someone
The more you cherish for that one
Realization is a gradual process
At different stages in different poses
Change should always be welcome
Just to cherish not to mention
Change always brings change in life
Brings a lot of synergy along with jife
Inside the story, there lies a fact
Different changes are dealt with different tact
Important is to accept everything
Grab the useful and leave something
Change is indication of another change
As nothing is permanent except change

Why Should I Love You?????

Why should I love you? Let me count the reason.
You are evergreen, winter, summer or any season.
I love the depths of your thought.
Even before I think, I always get caught.
I love the warmth of your physical presence.
Even in your absence I feel your essence.
I love your right smile and left dimple.
Be it any complication, you just make it simple.
I love your drop-dead gorgeous eyes and irresistible smile.
Your undying faith in me makes me feel worthwhile.
I love three of us, u me and our romance.
Dim Lights, soft music and a magical trance.
I love you for being together and your intelligence.
For falling in love with me is a matter of prudence.

Your Eyes - My Mystery

The most mysterious part is your eyes
I wonder why it can’t be as clear as ice

It always asks for my attention
Leaving you for my retention

It always has a penetrating effect on me
Small aspect but much effective than thee

The more I know the more is the mystery
C’mon solve your eyes’ chemistry

The way they express, widens my imagination
How can I discover them to get my satisfaction?

They always carry a ray of hope of me
Generates my sixth sense, earlier I only use to see

Lot of doubts making me restless
But still I can smell the togetherness

Now I should terminate discussing the mystery
As it would just add another chapter to history

Cigarette Smoking is Injurious to Health

I was a child when my dad used to smoke
I wasn’t aware that it makes your lungs choke
At that time only, I decided to taste it one day
But I didn’t decide to give up away
Neither in frustration, nor in tension
But without any reason to mention
As once you give a reason for it
Reason repeats itself for the sake of it
But now he has left smoking
It gives me a big knocking
I thought it is tough to get out, once you get in
But once you decide, you can throw it into dustbin
I am not against smoking
But it should not be for taking
It’s not a big waste of your wealth
But Cigarette Smoking is Injurious to Health

Comparing You With War

If I compare you with war
I like you as you are
Comparing warheads with your eyes
Former one explodes later one exploit
Comparing ammunitions with your arms
Former cause destruction later makes warm
Comparing your heart with warfare
Former is mine later requires dare
Nothing to compare with your hair
As in war, there is nothing so glare
Comparing war strategies with your behavior
Former is negative later is of a savior
Comparing soldiers with your relative
Former are stupid later are cooperative
War has always been the part of history
But you always seem to be a mystery
So better not to compare you with war
And like you as you are

Love Message Via Someone

I love a girl worse like hell
For whom I’d rise but not fell
I think I m crazy like hell
Somebody should go and ring her bell
Let her know who am I
So that she should not shy
Do something in the love direction
Bring out my heart’s satisfaction
I know she would be mine
In night the sun will shine
Ten will be smaller than nine
Somebody would be the grapevine
Who’s the person I don’t know
He is the arrow of my bow
Can a single do this job?
Otherwise I will request a mob
Oh god! Please help me out
Do something or I’ll shout?
Come on baby come out of the shell
I love u darling
I love u like hell

Impromptu Inferences

Hey all, here’s a real story from me that I think many of you will relate to. It’s about a railway journey, which might sound a bit unusual these days since many of us travel by air. But hopefully, this will take you down memory lane to the days of long train rides, packed with luggage, books, and snacks to keep us busy.

It all starts with reserving your berth, which feels like preparing for an exam. If you get a confirmed ticket, you’re golden; otherwise, you’re stuck waiting for a result. Well, 26 days in advance, I booked my seat, and the verdict was in at 2:30 PM on the internet for my 5:30 PM train—I passed! A confirmed seat, but I didn’t score the top spot; I was seat 4. F30 (Female, age 30) had the first berth, an uncle at 2, and Captain Saab at 3, making it seem like we had a balanced little group.

As I boarded late, Captain Saab was already ahead, helping F30 with her luggage, setting the tone for what was about to unfold. F30, a charming Punjabi girl from Delhi, soon caught everyone’s attention. Cute face, athletic build, and a ponytail, she was full of life, chatting away on her phone with total expressions. She was loud, and no one dared to speak until her signal dropped. Once the phone went silent, it was time for the rest of us to interact.

I had underestimated the group dynamic—Captain Saab had already scored a point, but Uncle soon took the lead. Uncle, a human encyclopedia, asked everyone about their lives and even got the chaiwala talking, scoring us free tea in the process. Then, he predicted the train’s exact arrival time at Delhi and fixed the charger socket, scoring two more points effortlessly. Uncle was an all-rounder.

Captain Saab, trying to keep up, took out a romantic novel, which caught F30’s attention, earning him a second point when she praised his taste in books. But Uncle, the underdog, wasn’t thrilled with the romantic novel angle.

As for me, I was yet to score. I wanted to impress, show that there was no competition at all. Then I got a message. As I checked my phone, F30 asked if the network was back, and I nodded, thinking I could finally strike up a conversation with her. But before I could say anything, she checked her own phone and was back on another call—this time, softer, telling someone, “Only a few days left, and I’ll be all yours.”

Uncle took this as his cue to rest, complaining about back pain. Captain Saab went back to his notes. And me? Well, I decided to write this down to share with all of you.

-- Read Wise & Otherwise by Sudha Murthy recently, there she talks about a theory and conversation. May call it an empirical formula. Quantitatively, 'conversation' is inversely proportional to economic standing, very true with train journeys. Refer book review - https://mydiversepages.blogspot.com/2024/10/wise.html

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i was lost

The feeling was more terrifying than any nightmare I’ve ever had. I was searching for an open door, but there wasn’t even a door to find, leaving me utterly confused. It was like being lost in a dense, black night that refused to reveal any answers. But then I remembered my last moment on Earth—discovering the most communicative feature created by God—two crystal clear lakes. Now, don’t be mistaken, I wasn’t sitting by a mountain or the ocean. I wasn’t feeling lonely either, just perplexed.

Yes, two crystal clear lakes. It was in that moment that I met an angel in human disguise. Her face didn’t matter, for I was captivated by her glistening eyes. Nothing else existed, as if the world had lost all its life. But then, with a rush of blood through my head, a sweet realization dawned on me. Back on Earth, I had asked for the sky and was gifted a sky full of stars, alongside a beautiful moon.

Returning to where I was lost again—those two crystal clear lakes, her deep blue eyes. They seemed crafted specially for this beautiful damsel. I was flabbergasted, wondering why people chase the moon and Mars when they already have another world right here. A world of peace and love, where no words are needed because communication flows through the eyes. This is a world where love and passion are shared without speaking. What a beautiful thought!

But just as I was basking in this newfound serenity, my pussycat jumped in and—oh my God—rudely snapped me out of the dream. What an abrupt end to such a beautiful fantasy!

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