Fall or Rise.....

I love the beauty of the nature
  The sight of sunrise satiate my eyes
Flying cloud over the green trees
   Captivating path to pinnacle, some lows, some highs


I love to be as colourful
   As beautiful, as gentle as nature
I love learning from every situation
  I love learning morals from every creature.


I love my family
   My kith and kin..
I enjoy every moment of life with them
    Its ineffable to me, what they mean.


Agony of separation and happiness of togetherness
    All I learnt from them
Everything in me are their blessings
    Values, my existence and even my name.


I love you...............
   You whose even a touch acts as anodyne
I love your love, your anger
    Your assurance that you are always mine.


I love the way you told me to live
   Not like a stone found everywhere
I love that you wanted me to be like a gem
  ....Which is precious and rare.




Love has always been ascending for me
   Never descending, not even a bit
I wonder how one falls in love
   I have always and always risen in it.

I am no more

Oh! it were all the b'ful days
brimming with love, enveloped with happiness always,
In a wintry evening your arms were around me
Holding the arms tightly, i kissed thee.

But everything is lost, all the love you had shown
...And still i dont understand where you have gone,
You will always be in my heart, but not infront of my eyes
I have lost you now, thinking of this my heart sighs.

I can't meet you further
It is vey sure,
My body shows my existence
But my heart says "I'm no more".

I'm proud to be Rosy

(Rosy is my nick name)

She should be cold, she is hot
she should be perfect, she is not
she should be studious, she is artistic.
she should be mature,should be pragmatic.

why should i follow this, if at acme there is none
why shouldn't i be happy for all the works I've done
if I'll change myself according to the needs of society
what about my own nature which has been given by almighty.
To maintain everything what god has given is not easy
so confidentially i want to say that "I'm proud to be Rosy".

MY DEAR

There were no stars in the sky
There were no cool wind blowing
There was no fragrance of romance,
in the surrounding, flowing.

My heart, as the night, was quiet
 and dark as any other night;
sound of owls, barking of dogs
..continued giving me fright.

And suddenly you came
... dazzling my sight
embracing me in your arms
   brightening my quiet dark night.

There were stars in the sky now
the wind was blowing
clothed with fragrance of romance
night was soothing.

Now i could feel in my heart
love , love, love, love and love mere
I'm on the cloud nine now
because now I've you "my dear".

Fantasy

I love fantasies, because it never hurts.

My fantasy is not  day dream, it is my desire, my hope and my will to achieve my dreams. Fantasy is  something which shows a direction to go forward, it depicts dreams in rosy picture and thus give motivation to move towards them.

I have named my blog as "Fantasy" as writing is one of my passion and I'm trying to fulfill this through my blog. "My Pink World"- Pink here doesn't symbolizes a color but the optimism i want to be with, in this world. I require your support, feed back and suggestion.

Meet you soon through my writing.

Shalini