Titbits of this tiny lyf.....: A new journey...

Titbits of this tiny lyf.....: A new journey...: This post comes at a time when this 'tiny lyf' has taken an entirely new course of path in the unexplored journey! I am pretty sure that wi...

Sweet little Devils :)

Two sweethearts…

one born on 18^th and other on 19^t

one of  tweeteen+

and other still a teen…

One tied with blood

Other with unattached strings

One lives in opposite day and night,

Other has unending fight: P

But two have heart of gold,

It isn’t something to be told!

As sweet as nirulas Hot-Chocolate-Fudge

But both have weakest HCF!!

Do look like full of attitude;

But world could change in front of food.

Ahh both are smaller,

But behave like bigger

They are none but my sweet little brothers J

May you Reign whole of world!!

Just thought of writing a poem for you two, it might not be perfect but it is directly from heart.

Lots of blessings and hugs…

Happy birthday to both of you!

I tried to find.....

Achooo, achooo!!!

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When I entered that area, I found lots of dust; it required lots of cleaning.

Yeah the time of year has come, when every corner of house is cleaned until it sparkles like a diamond.

Diwali time!

But that’s not where I am. I have entered the area in my brain which I left untouched for long time. It has memories and lots of things which made me come back to them; may be just for a while.

Each fold has thousands of small details of past events which were once moments of joys, and some of sorrow too. Recollecting all of them, I try to find the changes which time has bought in me and in my surrounding. My mind very beautifully handles the situation and tells me it was an eminent past.

 “PAST” a drop of tear, fading smile on lips; and I realized how small distance words travel, to change something from “PRESENT to PAST”. Just lost of few words and diminishing minute details alters today.

I try to rejoice it again, and I thank new technology and Polaroid contribution for itJ.

Like a mother, my mind holds my hand and tries to say, “Let’s go it’s too late”. And like a sweet little child my heart looks towards her and says,” Can’t I stay little longer please!”

Since I have entered here it would surely take some time now. My heart like a curious child will want to know it again, and yes my mind like an old lady would have forgotten the details. Slowly she would make my heart sleep in her laps and close the beautiful chapter.

When the cold breeze would touch me again,
      I promise I will pay my visit to life which is hidden somewhere in these tales…….