Beauty with which everything blends

The cool breeze
The soundless drizzle
The gloomy sky
And, The idle me.

The shut book
The soulful music
The ginger tea
And, The silent me.

The intense sehnsucht
The profound thinking
The heart's plea
And, The lonely me.

Just wishing, the evening never ends.
Wish i could preserve the beauty,
The beauty with which everything blends.

For you my friend..

Few relations are to strange to define,

So, is the one of Pragati and mine!

It was when I started blogging,

That embarked the beginning..

It’s a peculiar camaraderie, we share,

Sort of which is develoiped very rare..

Though we just had an interaction through blogger,

But by now, she knows most of me, and I know most of her!!

Though we are at distance apart,

Though the physical proximity absent!

Yet, the bond we  nurture and savour surpasses such barriers,

A friendship, a bond created by & by, and solidified for ever & ever!!

We  have frequent meetings virtually,

And share our secrets, our thoughts too easily..

The conversation of the good old times.

The secrets shared,

The thoughts exchanged.

Of the good old times...

The moments of sharing,

The moments of caring,

The moments too gloomy,

The moments too happy..

All such thoughts and secrets would ever be preserved,

All such moments,  ever  cherished!!

We would be found chating, until wee hours,

Nothing can be sillier or lamer than chat of ours!! [ ;) ]

She is too sweet, sublime and too gentle,

But, from our chat sessions we would both appear mental!

She is too caring, and too courteous,

But we never agree, and are ever rebellious [  ;) ]

She won’t skip an opportunity to chop me, ever

But alas! Each time ends up meeting failure

She is too sporty and loves challenges and bets!

But alas, each time fails and regrets!! [ :p ]

I have got some confessions to make too …

Inspite of all leg pulling & teasing,

She is the one , I would ever cherish to have!

Inspite of disagreeing at each point,

She is the one, I would not afford to lose!

Inspite of all my weirdness,

She is the one, who understasnds one with ease!

Inspite of me being an introvert otherwise,

She is the one, who radiates easy sharing vibes!!

Inspite of my frequent mood swings,

She is the one, who supports and is there to bear with me [:)]

Inspite of me, ignorantlyand unintentionally being rude at times,

She is one who understands me the way I meant, not the way I said [ :) ]

Inspite of having never met,

She is  the one, who knows pretty well how to annoy / flatter me [ ;) ]

Inspite of not knowing for very long,

She is the one, to whom I can entrust my secrets..

Now just as she would have done reading this,

She is the one, who still wont be satisfied [ :p ]

------ OXYMORON------

The day was hectic still idle. Hectic as couldn't find anything worthy or intresting enough to do today. But, idle in a way as I had got nothing to do today!!

I hate such days, but love them in a way too. As hatred to such days is because they leave you lazy and make you feel uncomfortable, and love in a way because they award you an excuse to yourself for having done nothing!!

I dunno if I am right, but I am not wrong! I dunno if I am right as loving such days would make me addicted to such days and that would eventually mean , nothin done, each day, I meet such day!! But, I know I am not wrong in a way that I meet such days unintentionally, such days are not constructed by me, in fact they are self constructed and inevitable so how can one be wrong if he meets something inevitable and eventually something inevitable happens.

Oh finally what do I see, this peculiar genre of day has gifted me this article, which I could post here that too after a very long gap.

It proves; treasure and pleasure all are hidden, you just need to take effort and dig and hunt for them and moreover realise them once you find them or meet them!!

Day is just bout to end, and so does this article!

Hasta La Vista..

Ciao..

Mannku