Saturday 15 November 2014





A little girl was waiving her hands to my train as it was running adjacent to her house.


I felt like waiving mine too. Hoping that someone must have also waived back at her.



These are small childish things that take us back to our childhood, how we used to hold our gaze at the Rajdhani and Shatabdi trains,when it ran in all its mighty speed,How we waived at the passengers in other trains,and they replied back too, by waiving their hands.


Childhood is just innocence,when the mind is not entrapped into the complexities of Life,or may be you can just say it artificialities or our plastic behaviour just to show ourselves as the best infront of others. One cannot deny this fact,however, Innocence is what best decribes childhood.



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I dont know your name,but I love to see you smiling,


I dont talk to you often,

But I love to see you talking,


I dont know why you bring those tears to your pink rose cheeks,

But I cry in my heart at seeing those tear droplets,


I dont know why i cant say anything when you're infront of me,

But that every bit of mine,inside me, claims in a silent voice" You're mine"


Love beats

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