CHAKRADHARI

This is  about how a man expresses himself when he is on death bed:- एक अदभुत सा वो एहसास था,जब सर पे माँ का हाथ था पल भर के लिए जिंदगी में आया मेरे ठहराव था चल लिया हूँ अब बहुत,थकावट का अब एहसास था पिता की छुअन में गर्माहट का एहसास था ...

Laying down on bed,with a mischievous smile..raveena shouted.”just five more minutes mom..Please" Her morning can be described as the struggle of a lover to look at his love from the window..With a pure desire of giving her the warmth of his love. Here the lover is sun...And Raveena his crush. This is the very first thought of her of the day which brings smile on her face. She enjoys the warmth of sun on her face but never turns her head towards it to appreciate its sparkle but welcomes him in the darkness with eyes closed. Mom: “wake up ravee we will get late” Raveena shouted yes mom… With eyes closed she kept enjoying the sounds around her…..This bed lover has developed a very great sense of viewing the world with her ears. When the milkman comes outside she will think of the milk pouring out of one utensil and into another..Like us living through one situation to  another. When the birds chirp​ outside...She think of the infinite poss...

Whom you miss the most when you arriving for survival in this economy of competitive ,self proclaimed geniuses(in short adulthood)?"        "MYSELF".  I ANSWERED ABHI...

She made a Tilak with wheat flour on her child's face and screamed "happy holi" Even poverty showed its colour...But her heart was more colourful.                     "HAPPY HOLI" Abhi..

Ok!! Look around! Right now we are speaking...There are several minds out now doing their deeds....Ever thought...So many people so many personalities....But we can't understand a single one..Not even our selves.... Ever get time...Stare at a row of people standing and wonder how many thoughts running around...What a great amount of data that will be....Is it possible for two random people standing next to each other having a same thoughts not under the circumstances which will make them to think alike.... I just looked around and saw so many emotions....Smiles,frowns,wide eyes... These facial expressions might not cbe as what we just perceive them... Have you ever tried to look at someone and by their expressions and the deed they doing..You tried to build up a story in your mind that to what they might be up to???? How the bunch of people standing in a small place has so may differences....So many different stories.... Look around people near you,peep out of your window...T...

"I wish you die..." everything was normal now. For Rebecca everything was like a butter in bread...She coped up with the death of his father... A military man..She was now in peace with the death of his brave father who died the death of a hero. Though it took long for her to get back in her senses after his death. She was back in her normal routine... Waking up  early in morning..Going out for jogging..Feeding stray dogs on the way..Listening to birds chirping...Dancing on the rock music of leaves crushed under her foot.....Mesmerized by the wind touching her body and laughing to the chills caused by it like a small child.... Yes, this twenty five year old lady who took all of the responsibilities of her younger brother and mother...Find out the way to live her girlish desires in the small amount of private time she used to borrow from her hectic life. She went back to home...Her mother made her food....It was the least she can do for her...For a girl...Sorry corre...