Book

A book...

Always judged by its cover...

Not many try to discover...

Always interpreted by the synopsis...

Judged on the x and y axis...

There are negatives and positives...

There are zeros and heros...

There are a few who read only a few sentences...                         

There are a few who live the journey along  the way...

Few who read only a few paragraphs from different pages...

Few who go through all the different stages...

It only takes an avid reader

To read each and every chapter...

To live through all the emotions...

To become lifetime companions...

Either it becomes the soul...

Or its just one thought on the roll...

Either its Mysterious and Intriguiging...

Or just Dull and Boring...

The choice is yours...

Unravel the stories...

Solve the mysteries...

Create your world...

Nd make it the most beautiful one...!!

Falsifier

With that blink of an eye

Crept in a small little lie...

That swoosh in the air

Brought an unsuspected scare...

Those unsaid words

Were waiting to be released like caged birds...

Those unreasonable choices

Blurting out in your mind creating noises...

May be you learn the lessons too soon

Or may be its too late...

His quiet little secret in the past

Is now his noisy present...

His dishonesty

Is now his vulnerability...

His lack of transparency

Is now a question on his capability...

His one lie...

Is now a question on all his truths...

Sometimes you keep pondering for solutions...

Confronting or not talking?

Forgiving or not reacting?

Judging or not thinking?

I guess its all about playing your cards right..

Because...

Time will Kill?

OR

Time will Heal?

Disguise...

She gives hopes
Thn she crushes them
She spreads smiles
Thn she steals them
She promises
Thn breaks all of them
She loves whole heartedly
Thn she breaks all those hearts
She dreams
Thn calls them nightmares
She wants everything unconditional
Thn she will put conditions on everything
She wants all the answers
Thn she will never allow ne1 else to question
She gives strength to ppl
Thn she will force dem to give up
She claims to enjoy noise
Thn she will go back, to her shell for solace, with poise
She is the meanest of all
She is the bitch you wouldn't want to call
Yet, der she is standing and expecting
As if ppl are der who are just waiting
Y shuld dey wait...
Y shuld dey blame the fate...
Coz fate is only an excuse named for her actions...

All demolitions just for reactions...

Get up ppl...
Wat r u waiting for...
Stop giving air to such ppl...
Dey r nt worth suffering for...
They are just pretending...

Stop understanding...

Stop bending...

 

Chaos...

Difficult? Is it?

What’s so difficult?

Difficult to express?

Difficult to impress?

Difficult to depress?

Difficult to caress?

Why is everybody shown the door?

Why is it that you are so unsure?

What is it that stops you?

What is it that you are hiding?

Why are you not abiding?

Why is there always a wrong cue?

Why are there multiple assumptions?

Why are there so many expectations?

Why is there a wall-in-between?

Why is nobody allowed to cross the line?

Always a parda…

Secrecy all around…

Prophecy in everything is likely to surround…

Answers? Well here it goes…

Misleading identities…

Curious & Frustrated faces…

Shades of Grey…

Fear of being a prey…

But… Unfortunately…

Assumptions ruin relationships…

Expectations scatter friendships...

A different personality…

Born amongst chaos…

Not knowing herself…

She keeps searching from within…

The mirror does not lie…

Its saying the truth…

Opinions of others…

Do they matter or they don’t?

Suddenly why are these opinions important?

Why are others so important?

Where is that inner voice?

Why is it silenced?

Why is there unnecessary chaos on the outside?

Why are the thoughts left aside?

Why so many insecurities?

Where are the maturities?

Why is it expected to understand?

Where are the things that are planned?

Why take no risk?

Where is the ability to jump from a mountain cliff?

Where is the playfulness?

Where is that carelessness?

Where is that free spirit?

Why is it tied down?

Why are the feelings boiled down…

…to a face that always has a frown?

Wake up…smell the coffee…

Be selfish…

Be compassionate…

Love everyone…

Love yourself first…

Smile everyday…

Spread smiles around…

Let happiness surround…

Because this life is too short…

Live Each Day..!!

One day is enough to die..!!!

wahre Liebe...

They spoke in a different language…

The one unknown to the world…

They lived in oblivion…

One where nothing else mattered...

Eyes smiled…

Touch conveyed messages…

Souls spoke a language…

Body was just a medium…

She defined it as ‘The Perfect Love’…

He never understood the meaning of it…

A magnetic charisma attracted them towards each other…

She was his passion…

Hers’ was mystic emotion…

None could explain their feelings…

It was difficult to find meanings…

Until one fateful day

That changed lives…

Bodies demolished…

As souls lived…

Their Love Survived…

Coz it never died…!!!

Perceptions

An identity...
A definition of who u are...
Comes in many ways...

By d way u talk...
By d way u think...
By d frnds u keep...

Of what ppl assume u are...
Of wat d society says...

Based on these nd more..
Perceptions build and soar...

Based on these perceptions....
Interpretations of everyone’s personality are made wid a nice caption...

Captions wuld b...
‘Tomboy always’...
‘Free Spirited’...
‘Jhaansi ki rani’..
‘Lazy Bum wid excuses’..

Bt are these captions enuf to justify d person...???
Can u talk anything just coz she is a tomboy??
Can u simply misinterpret her friendliness just coz she is free nd friendly??
Can u ignore d troubles nd hardships she is going thru just coz she is a strong gurl...??

Y are these perception barriers so strong??
Wat makes or breaks dem??

Friendly lift home??
Jovial chat in-between work??
Casual flirting??
Office gossips??

Guess der is no break to dis...
Its just a vicious circle...
Perceptions wuld b made...
Opinions wuld b casted...
Assumptions wuld b made..
Misinterpretations wuld b a part of it...

Smartest way out..??
Well..
Stay with it 
Widout staying in it... ;)

Different...

Looking at the mirror...
Ders sumbody u see...
Nd u wonder..
Whr did U disappear??

Time changes...
Bt did d tym change u??

People cum nd go...
Some lowered nd some just boosted ur ego...

Life is always greener on d odr side...
U feel beautiful wen u cross d road...
Bt its only thn dat u realize..
Every coin has two side..

U wanted to fly high...
Climb d highest mountains...
Touch d deepest seas..
Bt everything cums at a price..

Wen ur family tym is lost...
Wen ur parents get tired waiting for u for dinner...
Wen ur frnds stop asking u to go out..
Wen all u gt is work..
Nd work is wat gives u a high...
Wen dat high makes u forget everything else arnd u...
U can't afford to pay dis price...

Nd more importantly...
Amidst all dis..
U hv lost urself....
Ur innocence..
Ur laughter...
Ur simplicity...
Ur existence...
Ur way of living...
Ur way of thinking...
Everything in nd arnd u has changed...

Nd u did nt realize..
Until sumbody poured those harsh words in ur ears...

Be wat u r!!! 
Everything else follows...!!