Friday, 18 November 2016

Revamping the glimpses

Yes at times, we CRY. Sometimes it's an upshot and sometimes a wish. May be for someone it is a metonym of weakness but you never know who just caught those five letters of PEACE red handedly hiding behind those three.

No one is wrong,it is just you never know who is trying to stand rigid infront of the mass,fighting with the deluge breathing deep inside and whose dreams are drowned so badly that even the tears perished.
It is just like, few can muddle along and few cannot even try.
We really can't define everything with a single frame of reference.

Yes we leave some sentences incomplete. Sometimes they become phrases and sometimes they die detested. At times grammar heralds them wrong but absence of full stop actually beautify few emotions.Who says leaving sentences incomplete is wrong,silent conversations express the deepest feeling.

Not always the one who prefers sitting alone is glum. You never know who grew up disliking the role of saucer in cup's life and who always attended the wrong lectures of life. How good it would have been if digging out all the traces was facile!

Not always a numb face between the funny ones is clinical. You never know who believes in capturing smiles and whose recent tide was terrible! I really wish words like prejudice never had any meaning.

Not always a correlated sentence is pithy. Sometimes randomness is deeper.
It is just like, few call landscape ,a masterpiece and few can only find peace in mosaic.

 Small paragraphs are not committed to the poetries. Sometimes they are someone's abortive attempt of integration and sometimes divorced segments are presented without recasting. It is just like some people can't handle the pain of each wound and some people have already grubbed each one of them.

Thursday, 23 June 2016

World is "Beautiful " !

In such an awe-inspiring world, full of the wonderful creations of god,how can we just furl anything. Some of them are tending to infinity and a lot of them are already at such a position where we cannot even imagine to delimitate them with the bonniest combination of alphabets we know so far! Most of us feel like we can define a lot of things by our knowledge of language. But I can't !I tried to define, "beauty" ,a very common thing, but trust me I don't even have a fake hint that from where I am supposed to start.
Well for me,
It is in the pearl, shining in sunlight.
It is in the bird, flying from the horizon while sunset.
It is in the sudden laughter of an infant.
It is in the raindrop, sandwiched between the air and the soil.
It is in the smile of a women, when flaunted by her husband.
It is in the emotions of a pen, giving ink to someone's feelings.
It is in the love of a boy which is reflected in tears for his girl.
It is in the whiteness of a husband, whose wife gayly ate the "terrific result" of his cooking.
It is in the lips of a baby, trying to speak his heart out initially.
It is in the feelings of a mother, who wore a saree from her son's first income.
It is in the way of driving of a father, steering his daughter's first car.
It is in "that" pinch of vermilion, which a groom uses to beautify his bride.
It is in those little drops of water that are stuck on a lotus.
It is in the "wish list" of a little girl, who is cavalier about the pricy world.
It is in all the torn pricetags of gifts, bought for friends.
It is the travail of a father to keep his little princess's dreams alive about the king.
It is in those words of a brother that irritates his sister.
It is in the fight for the last sip of coke that a brother and a sister have for hours.

Much more is there to say about it but, there will be the shortfall of science when we will start shaping the things of this awful world. Even the grassroots words we use all day for expressing our feelings are themselves hard to explicate.
So I feel like saying, "World is BEAUTIFUL !"
 Ironic , no? can't even define the word but expressing the world in terms of that word only.....