Tuesday, 20 November 2012

Following Him Around!

Well, remember the little girl I've been telling you about, lately? She has one more very important person in her life...

Wearing a pretty little frock,
A red ribbon in her hair
The little one peddled away,
On her little bicycle, looking everywhere

She was sure he'd gone that way,
She'd seen him leave before
She'd asked him to wait for her,
But he had just run out the door

He'd left with his friends,
To her, they looked big and wise
She was just a little kid,
Just not one of the guys

Still she was determined to find him
She had no one else to go to
Who else would play with her?
No one, she thought, knowing it was true

Ringing her little bell,
She crossed over to another street,
Not seeing a big stone, she tripped
And got a big scratch on her feet

Big fat teardrops rolled down her cheek
As she saw a tear on her favorite dress
Her hands were scraped, so were her knees
Dirt and dust everywhere, she was a mess

She got up again slowly,
Picked up her cycle and walked
Sniffling but trying to be a big girl,
Still a little bit shocked

She reached the playground finally,
And breathed out in relief
There he was, with his friends
Now, he'd take away her grief

And he turned around,
As she called out his name
But his smile turned into a frown
And angry he became

And she got scared
As he walked towards her,
How annoyed he was the last time,
Now she seemed to remember

He seemed a bit embarrassed,
And roughly told her to go away
He didn't give her a chance to speak
He said he had to go back to play

As he started to turn away,
He noticed something on her knee
Her face red and swollen
The little frock torn and dusty

He felt a tinge of worry and shame,
And stopped down to see her properly,
With a finger, he brought her chin up
She was hurt, now he could see

He felt his heart twist painfully,
Because it hadn't been her fall alone
That had caused all the hurt
But a mistake of his own

He took her little hand in his,
And kissed her on the cheek
He told her, "I'm sorry kiddo"
And then started to speak


"You can play with me,
Any and every time you say"
"I'll teach you everything I know,
You'll be a pro one day"

As she smiled a little at that,
His game and friends, he forgot
And they started walking home
Like a big brother he thought

Never run ahead to leave her behind,
He'd always catch her if she fell
Just as she was to their parents,
She was his baby, as well

He'd scare her with spooky stories,
But then calm her down after a while
He'd fight with her like anything
Then make her laugh and smile

He'd be there for her each day,
He'd be her best friend
He'd give her advice without preaching
With her, he'd never pretend

While crossing the same street where she'd fallen,
The little girl had a thought of her own
She could follow her big brother around now
And she turned to whisper a thank you to the stone

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This one was for my big brother's birthday on the 25th of October! <3

Pic Courtesy: Google!

Monsters Under My Bed

The little girl cried in her sleep,
And woke up with a start
She got down from her bed,
Clutching her doll to her heart

She walked slowly in the dark,
Her tiny bare feet shaking with fear
Out of her room and into the hallway,
A plump cheek red, the culprit a tear

She reached a closed door,
And pushed with all her might
She could just make out in the darkness,
Two figures silhouetted by the moonlight

She climbed onto the big bed, 
Reaching the tall man, she cuddled close
Sniffing silently, as she stared at him,
As he shifted a bit, she froze

The man woke up suddenly,
To the sound of a soft purr
Feeling little fingers clutching his shirt, 
He turned around, and saw her

He saw his little baby, her face red,
He felt his heart break into two
As she curled up next to him in fear,
Something was wrong, that he knew

He sat up and took her in his arms,
And he asked, "Sweetheart, are you okay?"
"What's the matter? Did you see a bad dream?"
But with her doll, she absently began to play.

She mumbled in her baby voice, 
Her eyes full of fright, as she nodded
"Daddy, I saw big monsters chasing me,
Because you forgot to check today under my bed"

The man felt his throat dry up,
And felt a love so strong
He felt an urge to keep her safe,
To shield her from everything wrong

He picked he up in his arms, 
Cradling her like the baby she was
And padded down quietly to her room,
To right the wrong, for which he was the cause

He tucked her into bed once more,
And then opened the closet and checked,
He looked under the bed and checked again
He assured her, that his little baby he'd always protect

"No monsters, no ghosts, no evil
Will ever get to you darling",
"Daddy will always be there for you
He'll keep you safe from everything"

He stroked her hair softly
And crooned for her, her favorite lullaby,
As her eyes fluttered close, he watched her
A fallen star that came to him from the sky

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I've been away for a long while (many reasons)...so I'm going to post three poems today that I wrote during that period starting with this one!

I'd written this poem on my dad's birthday on the 22nd of October...Hope you all like it :)

Pic courtesy: Google (Don't know what I'd do without you! ;))

Monday, 23 July 2012

Mommy



The little girl stood there,
Tears welling up in her eyes
"Don't go please", she begged
"I won't say any goodbyes!"

Fear overtook the little one,
What was she supposed to do?
A plan hatched in her little mind,
And what a tantrum she threw

At least that delayed the moment,
For a while it would be the same
For she wasn't going to be left behind,
And that was her only aim

She cried her heart out,
And screamed liked a banshee
She stomped her feet on the ground,
What a little genius was she!

The woman watching this for a while,
Now walked towards the girl
She watched a tear roll down her cheek,
Shining like a perfect pearl

The little girl sneaked a peek,
Looked like her plan had been a success
For she saw the woman come towards her,
And she quickly forgot her distress

"You don't want me to leave?",
Asked the woman of the baby
"Never ever", came the soft reply,
"What ever the reason may be"

"Why is that?", the woman wondered,
Curious about what the child would say
The little one's answer, she never could've guessed
It simply took her breath away

"Because whenever you're away,
I feel so sad and blue
I never know anything,
Everything feels strange and new"

"Because whenever you're away,
Something refuses to fit
A piece from a puzzle or a game,
And I always have to quit"

"Because whenever you're away,
The days seem longer somehow,
The nights more darker,
No moonlight they allow"

"Because whenever you're away,
There's no one there to care,
No one to kiss away my bruises,
No one to braid my hair"

"Because whenever you're away,
I never get ice cream or cakes,
There's no one to talk to,
Or to heal my heart, if it breaks"

"Mommy, so please don't ever leave me,
Wherever you go, take me too
Without you I'd be lost forever,
Because that's how much I love you"




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Happy 50th Birthday to the most beautiful woman on earth! I love you sooo much 'ma :* It's hard not to...you're the most amazing person I've ever known :) I hope we have a perfect day together today.

Thank you for always being there and always being who you are, for always knowing what to say and what to do, for always being our best friend, for always caring, for never letting go and never leaving us behind no matter what.

Hope you liked the post :) :*

The beautiful lady with me in the pic at the center is my mum. Ain't she gorgeous?! :)
Pic courtesy: The lovely Mystic :)
Rest of the pics are from my beloved Google :p

See you around guys :)




Mother, the ribbons of your love are woven around my heart.  ~Author Unknown

Monday, 16 July 2012

I'll Have You


I want you, this very moment,
I can't stop this feeling I get
I'm so close to you,
Then why aren't you mine yet?

Why do you tease me?
Why do you sometimes disappear?
That one day you'll finally leave me,
It's the only thing I fear

So I'll tell you this,
I've got my heart set on you
One day you'll be mine,
I'll have you if it's the last thing I do


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Hi guys! Long time, no see....been really busy with college (final year, you know?) and my poor lappy's all banged up :(. Suddenly got an idea to write this (as usual) so I penned it down. 

Before anyone gets any bizarre ideas about the object of my desire in this poem ;), I'll let you know I was actually talking about my dream. My dream (unlike you, who's reading this :p) is the object of my (envied :D) desire and want. I've made a life altering decision recently, and I've been on a high ever since. So this mirrors the thoughts I've been having, the impatience, the excitement and the undeniable pain of waiting for everything I see for myself, to come true...:)

Hope you're all enjoying the rains! I fall in love every morning these days (with the weather :p).
Catch a dream today :)



All pics are from Google.
Until next time then :) Good night.  

Wednesday, 6 June 2012

Tourmente

All I heard was a silence,
As the phone line went dead
So many angry words spoken,
So many true words, left unsaid

As the shock wore off,
I called you again and again
But each time, I just heard a silence,
I lost my chance, to explain

Trying to blink back a tear,
With my head bowed
I found my way outside,
Through the surrounding crowd

When a cool breeze touched me,
I lifted my head up to see
Black storm clouds and lightnings, 
As the heavens agreed with me

I stood there for a long time,
Remembering each word we'd said
Wondering what had led us here,
What there would be ahead


I felt so cold and alone,
All I saw was your beautiful face
As I closed my eyes,
And dreamed of your warm embrace

As I climbed up onto the bed
Body drenched from the rain,
Eyes tired from the tears,
Oblivion I sought desperately, to stop the pain

I woke up suddenly,
To the sound of the phone ringing
My head ached, as my heart beat faster
Trying to see the number, with my eyes stinging

I picked up the phone,
Heart singing, because it was you 
Last night vanished as you softly said those words,  
And I whispered back, I love you too


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The weather here just turned awesome! Dark clouds, lightning, thunder, cool breeze...all the things I dream about :) I was standing on the roof, taking in the beauty of it all, and just thinking about some stuff when I felt the need to write...so, this happened. Hope you all liked it. It's been a while since I wrote something this long.
Tourmente means storm or turmoil in French :)

Both the beautiful pics are from Google this time...spent a long time trying to find the right ones.
Good night everyone! May the beautiful night give you lovely dreams :)

Friday, 1 June 2012

Alone...55Fiction#4

Why didn't the wind take me with it?
Why was I left behind? Still. Alone.
There's nothing but calm around me,
In the middle of nowhere, with no one my own


I wait for so long,
On this path with stones and dust
I feel myself grow weak,
I'll see my end, if I must
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Another lovely pic by Leo ( https://www.facebook.com/imchandu/photoshttp://clicksclub.weebly.com/ ) and I penned down this...hope you guys like it...55 Fiction after a long time :)

Wednesday, 30 May 2012

Painted in White

Wasn't vanilla the official favorite flavor before hundreds of new ones came thundering in?
The color white: It reminds you of a time gone by, of not an in-your-face beauty but a subtle one, a more gentler one...soft, angelic, pure, and somehow so exotic and eternal. And when it mixes with the colors of nature, breathtaking is what you get...



"White...is not a mere absence of colour; it is a shining and affirmative thing, as fierce as red, as definite as black...God paints in many colours; but He never paints so gorgeously, I had almost said so gaudily, as when He paints in white." 
- G. K. Chesterton  
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Okay, so I'm back! Exams finally over, yay! :) I've gone a bit rusty and I'll spew out some larger posts soon (I hope), but this is just to let everyone know, I'm officially back in :)

The beautiful pic above, of the flowers (whose identity I could not find except that it grew on onion plants in someone's backyard :D) has been taken by Leo (http://facebook.com/imchandu/photos, http://clicksclub.weebly.com) who let me caption it and allowed me to use it :) Thanks a lot! Looking forward to doing business with you in future too...just keep clicking lovely pics :)

Okay guys, see you soon! Getting back to watching Castle...it's got me officially hooked! :D