The One Revengeful Sword

Mind keeps on wandering in the mall of words,
They become thoughts and hit me like the swords.
Why can't life be 'so simple' and nice ?
Curbing my true calling, why I have to think twice ??

Searching for some joy in the confused state of mind,
Books turn in front of me, but why love is blind ?
Someone wants me to work so hard,
But my heart revolves around my first valentine card :-)

I step into the class with 'determined' mind to study,
My eyes search for her..disregarding everybody.
How perfectly I nod after teacher's "understood?,"
'Honey calling' on my cell freshens up my mood.
I turn back to catch a glimpse of her,
Chemistry in my upper beaker how well she stir..!!! ;-)

With just the way it is, Life goes on,
With every happiness 'in' me, all fears have gone.
Said me someone, the real meaning of love,
An impetus to achieve your goals, that surrounds your glove.

But in the absence of 'My Impetus', anxiety grip my legs,
My blood cease to flow, or recede into my pegs.
Then I realize I'm no way dependent on her,
But also can be independent, I never wanted to err :-(

Lost in the memories of my very first romance,
Want to start it from the first, wish i had one more chance.
Holding her hand, walk in the garden of rose,
Every stupidity of me made her tease my nose.

Let me live my world, make my own paradise,
Where joy covers me fitting in all size.
Let me fly high, just soar like a bird,
Let me make it mine- "The One Revengeful Sword" !

Colourful Crows

Flap..! Flap..! Flap..! The crow seemed to be in a very jolly mood..flapping and revolving merrily around his she-crow in the nest embosomed in a tree. Her startled eyes kept moving with her Mr. Merry. A smiled played on my lips as I had almost forgotten that I was over the phone with my sis on the other end.'Are you really listening to me?,'she confirmed. "Nopes..I'm watching the birds :-)"

My fabulous 10 x 10 feet beautiful gallery always turns out to be a quiet spot when i really need to 'focus' on a phone call, rescuing myself from my noisy roommates(..it's also a cool place to glance at the 'real birds'..Shut up Gaurav!!! ) This was before couple of weeks when I noticed these Love Birds making efforts to build their Sweet Home at a joint in a tree,right in front of my gallery.Gathering the weeds and transporting them with their beaks,they made their nest and finally decided to move in together. Mr. & Mrs. Crow(..surely must have ran away from their houses ;-)... )

Days turned..and these 'happening' duo always accompanied me. I curiously watched their activities as i flipped through the pages of the newspaper.Many things about them used to make me wonder. The tree they had chosen as their kingdom(..'Crow'dom now!) wasn't so dense, and thus doesn't seem so safe and secure. 'Crazy..', I mumbled to myself. But time revealed many wonderful aspects of the little nest. It promised them of all the delight and jubilation. They didn't miss the ecstasy of the showers and sprinkles. No damn obstacle could stop the enthralling breeze to strike the buoyant birds; and how the winds used to turn the tree into a swing, as if the apex desires of kissing the earth on which it stands in glory and fame. 'Whatte Life..!!!',I said. The early morning sunshine has given a golden tinge to the 'always so safe' and adventurous abode of the two smart birds.The eight-floor building I live in started to seem so poor !

My sis had finally given up and put down the phone. One lovely sight turned my smiles into giggles. I see a cute little babybird poking his head out of the nest, hopping to catch the food from the beak of Mamma Cool. My curious eyes got fixed on them, as the G-floor restaurant played a pleasant melody-

"Yeh jeevan hai. . Is jeevan ka. . .
Yahi hai..yahi hai..yahi hai rang-roop... :-)"

Romancing With Clouds

The glee over our faces was no doubt glittering like the heaven..All delightful songs kept playing on our lips..as if we all have managed a dateon this coming Sunday, with the most beautiful babe of the college ;-) In no way an exaggeration, this was our very state of mind that accompanied us throughout our return ride from one such Paradise..wrongly spelled as 'SinhgaD ForT'.

3 bikes...& six crazy friends! The platform for fun was already set, but never was the destination..before an eleventh hour 'mistaken' turn took us through the paths as beautiful as the 'then-realized' destination. The atmosphere around us was flirting with our hearts, as the innocent raindrops kept hitting our excited faces. On the way, we were introduced to the nature's true beauty- flawless and mesmerizing. Every mile we climbed, brought us closer to the busy moving clouds. Pictures were taken and life was appreciated in its every way. Uh..Time for us to park our bikes and do some trekking. The tempting combination of the coldest of clouds, the carefree trees dancing with the breeze, deep green-clad valleys(..and my adolescence) almost made me miss the company of 'that' beautiful babe :-P ... yup, the dusk had painted the surrounding with a brush of romance !(..and surprisingly it was me who became colourful..hehe..)

But here I was..accompanied with my wonderful adventurous friends..living the moment & making the memories that will last for the lifetime. Be it a bite of delicious kanda bhaji together or mischievous "Chase-The-Pep"mission..these moments are "Ctrl+V"ed in my heart..Forever!!!

From birds to choppers, I've always been obsessed with the flying objects. And it was nothing less than that 'Cloud 9' feeling for me as I was flanked by clouds from all the sides(..feeling jealous?)

(I've reluctantly placed the photographs on the back side of my laptop. Or else, with them in front, my blog will never end. . .)

So friends..before the clouds get drifted away & the drizzle says 'Bye'..Go ! get the Wings...!!!!

One Sweet Intoxication

Hello Friends..! I am Gaurav, currently a student of Computer Engineering in Sinhgad College, Pune. I'm here on this amazing platform as a result of an earnest urge made by my bedside diary to share some of its beautiful and worth-cherishing pages. I accept, I'm not an expert in writing. I do it just because I love it...and its always a great feeling when I see an ambitious passion reflecting in that spread ink !!!

I'm very much thankful to all my sweet sweet friends who've been motivating me to write. The smiles on their enthusiastic faces, while they read my lines have been a big & the best inspiration for me. I'll never forget to mention Mom , who has always been backing my secret desire of writing. Wish this sweet intoxication of blogging forever stays..!

Thank you all for giving your precious time and visiting my page :-)

With Love,
Ga'ur'av...