who once use to pay attention to every
single tear of yours, now doesn’t even pay
heed to your words.
The way her lips formed the perfect curve.
The way she spun around to get a candid.
My camera couldn’t stop framing her.
Something was happening to me.
Just when I was about to click her, she looked at me.
Straight into my eyes.
I know she felt the heat too.
And then, it happened in a blink of moment.
I couldn’t go away. I knew I had to approach her.
But I couldn’t find the courage to go and talk to her.
So instead I aimed for her cousin and asked about her.
And then I knew her name.
Facebook was the next step.
Brewing was something I couldn’t name,
but one thing I knew from the start,
She was damn cute.
The clinking sound of droplets falling from
the humongous sky at the tip of my nose,
making me remember all those happy
moments in life.
The fresh breeze playing with my soft hair
and taking me to a place which I haven’t
And I open my eyes.
Infront of me is an aesthetic view which
makes me wonder if I am on earth or
So let it rain, I say.
Let the rain fall and brew the memories of life.
P.S- The above click is mine.
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think about what are we doing in life.
We’ve not yet entered the sixty’s of lives,
but the tension which is our constant companion,
doesn’t even hint upon leaving us.
Let’s do fun and stop worrying.
Throw away your worries and get your fun side up,
because life is too short to ruin on boring days.