Girls life..

Its warm and bright,

Glitters in the sky..

Finally sun is shining

Its tim for fashion redefining

My frushia pink toes

And the bronzy summer glow

The peachy keen cheeks,

And the Lashes all done with fallsies,

My black eye khole and angel lips

Are making me feel chic

My softly curled long hair,

Don't know what to ware..  :(

Finally..

Slipped onto my Forever 21 dress

Which fits me the best

My new aldo wedgs

And  a cute sling bag

A few splashes of pleasures bloom

Which is my fav perfume

Finally .... Time to dress...

Before we leave home,

Lets put the shades on,

And hit the mall

So all done,

to have lodes of fun..


Love Pooja...

Visiter from another world

Hey friends ,

I always share poems with you people. I pen down whatever , I feel in forms of poems. 

Today I am going to share a story which was told to me by my granddad. Its a ghost story. Well not exactly ghost , but something but something to do with spirit of someone dead.

So story goes  years back when my granddad was working with CP WD. A government organisation. He is a civil engineer. Now he is 87 years old. He belong to Meerut a small city in Uttar Pradesh India.

It was the beginning of his career,not very well established . He was married and was living in Patna (India) with my grandma and had three children. Two boys and a little girl.(My tauji, my papa and my bua)

Two boys were studying in school.

My granddad was looking forward to a promotion from a really long time and was getting really frustrated because he was not getting it. 

One day he went to his office and there he was suppose to fill a form related to appraisal and posting. He thought that he is not getting promotion in Patna so why not  get posted in a remote area where people generally do not prefer to go. He thought that if he goes to such a remote location , his chances of getting promotion will increase. Keeping this in mind he opted for a small village like area in Uttra Khand.

He came back home in evening from office, to his surprise he saw my grandma waiting for him at door eagerly. 

Before he could ask her anything, she asked her" what have you done in office today. Why have you given the choice of leaving Patna. "

He was shocked. He could not understand how she knew all this. She told my granddad that his father( my grate granddad) came and told her about it. He said that grandma should stop my granddad from making such a choice and think about kids as it is not good for then to change their school again and again. Further he told grandma that granddad has made such a choice in office today and she should tell him to take it back the next day. He will be promoted with good increment in a few days in Patna itself.

Granddad was speechless. His father had died many years ago. But he still believed grandma as she had sixth sense with which she could see and connect with the dead.

Granddad did what his father had told him to do. The very next day he took the choice of transfer back. After a couple of days he was promoted with excellent increment.

This is a real incidence told to me by my granddad. He loves telling stories and he has so many of them as he has gone through so many different experiences in his life.

My grandma expired around 20years back. She was blessed with     Sixth sense and thus throughout her entire life she had so many such incidences.

Hope you enjoyed this true incidence.

Please do comment and let me no  if you have any such story to tell.

Sometimes

Sometimes you feel so trapped,

That on small little thing you snap..

Sometimes you feel so suffocated,

Wen no one near you is located..

Sometimes you just want to cry,

And the tears don't dry..

Sometimes you want be left alone,

And want to be on your own..

Sometimes  everything around become black,

And you feel like a useless sack..

Sometimes you want to break everything around,

And hate slight of sound..

Sometimes you want to shout loud,

And are full of doubts..

Sometimes you feel so shaken,

And feel everything from you has been taken..

Sometimes you feel hopes are all gone,

And the confidence is all tone..

Sometime you feel so alone,

That even your shadow is gone..

Sometimes you feel full of pain,

And the best things are of no gain..

Sometimes you feel nothing goes according to your plan,

And nobdy around you understands..

Sometimes you feel that it is so dark,

That you cannot even see a spark..

Sometimes you feel that nothing is ever going to change,

And you are always going to fail..

Things are always going to be as bad as now,

Will always be n darkness and never come out..

Frustration is at its peak,

And there is no solution that you can seek..

This is the time when drawn breaks,

And the dark fades..

A small ray of hope shines bright,

Slowly steady bring light..

Happiness finds our way,

And then arrives a beautiful day..

Winter Rain

Sitting in my blanket, with the pj s on.                      

Heard a loud sound, it was of thunder and  storm..

Wind is blowing at fast pace,

Winter rain is back again..

Right time to go out,

And enjoy the showering cloud

On the swing in front yard,

With hot fries and some coffee

Greens and flowers all around,

Cool breeze and its trickling sound

Rain droplets flying with the air

Splashes of water every ware..

Everything looking bright and fresh

Thats the magic of rain ,I guess..!!

Small droplets on my face,

Feels as if I an in some mountain range

Sitting on a waterfall side

with feet dipped inside..

Water hitting the rocks

And splashing all across..

Fog floating all around,

Making atmosphere peaceful and sound..

Delhi winter and the rain

Boosts lives 

And relives all pains..

Leaving all sorrows behind 

Lets break the boundaries we had confined..

Lets get drenched in the nature showers,

Lets regain our power..

Every second changes..

Every single second brings a new side of life,
One second you are laughing,
 The other might make you cry..

One moment you are riding the tide,
The other you might slip inside..
The tide which made u happy for a while,
Turns into a fright
This is how is the corse of life..

But do not forget, the time will change again,
Will heal all your pain..
The tide which tore you appart,
Will put you on the right path..


Every new second bring a new side of life,
So be ready for a surprise...




Its all about time.. When time is not right nothing goes in our favour. We must be patient and wait for the right time. The things which were not in our favour or were creating problems, will also prove helpful. Things happen on the time when they are destined to happen.