Some Un-shared Stories...

Not wanting to halt, Trying hard to face the cold. Dear sun rose to shine, Help, restore the faith in Soul. A boost to the conscious mind, That said no matter what. I'm not going to lay down, Not with disappointment; Neither, with the lost hopes. As to keep moving was the only escape, From the haunting zones, That crushed the desire of a chaos less world. https://www.instagram.com/hetalihck

Switch in my mind. A switch in my mind, Is what people think I have. That upsets me at wrong times, Or Maybe, at 'their' best. What they fail to understand, Is the action they take; Opposing their own words, Maybe, because the bitch then is now present. Letting the switch tick, As they declared. Feeling a misfit,  In a group of fakes. Sharing smiles when they stare, Acting weird to the little own-self.  Consoling the lonely soul, Maybe, that's what it takes to be real.

                                                      Insane you might call it!. ... A few days and Life isn't the same anymore, Whose responsible for it even I don't know. Maybe, I'm just over-thinking, Or simply You don't care. If you think this should be personal, Then, lets have a conversation. But, you'll have to be the one to initiate it, And I'll try My best to be normal. As Once, I told a Friend it not the same anymore,  Now, its about my Ego. This happens with just a few, As insecurity starts guiding the thoughts. "That, when I care WHY don't you? , When You smile I smile. But, why I cry I don't even find you." Trying hard to let these pass. Finding answers and keeping my self calm, With every passing day I try so hard. Moving ahead at least, As I remember an Advice once given.    ...

Feeling short of words. All I can say Is I Love you mum. Alot! More then you know, Alot more then I could show. At times, I wish I wasn't born, Once, I even expressed you so. I remember how bad you felt, I could see your eyes get wet. I'm sorry for bringing those thoughts, But, situations do make me go that path. Trying my best to leave that lane, That ends up giving anger and pain. Yes, I know you love me too, Maybe, More then I do. All I can say is I care mom, Yes I purely do. At present, Even though you aren't too far, I miss your presence. Just like A kid in a cradle, Whose mom has left to fetch the nearby table. With all the words I could gather to express how much I miss You. Especially,  In the month I hate the most.

What do you mean by love? I know I'm coming back to the old topic but just felt like sharing this thought. Some say Life and some say everything... Is that all? I believe, "Love is life as the person we love we usually we call him/her Our Life." Share all our problems, happiness and secrets. In front of them we don't hesitate in being our self nor do we have to act. We can just be as we are as they too love us for being our self and not the way we act in front of others. But, then what when that person leaves you by some or the other reason, Do we die, Do we stop living? No, Life goes on maybe miserable for sometime. But, soon or later we do find someone else who Loves and cares for you, If not by our own then maybe by the one we call Friends, Family, Siblings in short people who care for you and your happiness. Ya! It does take time to move on but It surely isn't life long. This is what I have seen Heard and Read. But for some, Love is Just see...

The pouring water outside has changed the Music list all around. It takes me back to the Golden Era of Cinema where Raj Kapoor (The Showman) ruled and reminds me of the super hit song from 1955, Movie - Shree 420 Starring Raj Kapoor, Nargis and Nadira, Singer :  Manna Dey, Lata Mangeshkar Pyaar hua, Ikraar Hua hai, Pyaar se Phir kyu Daarta hai Dil... Enjoy the Song. Pyaar Hua Ikraar hua... from Shree 420 .Stay Connected for more Note : For all those who Liked it please approve your "LIKE" by confirming it, when asked below.

 A Mumbaikar's Adventure is about to begin...  A resident of Mumbai living up to everyone's expectations managing his busy work life with various other responsibilities is Proudly addressed as Mumbaikar. Mumbaikar's keep complaining about one thing more than anything else: 'TRAFFIC'. With more and more cars, potholed roads and endless honking, trying to get from one destination to another in Mumbai  through road vehicles  is like a nightmare to many.          Here, comes the most preferable option, Railways it takes you all around Mumbai with ease   costing a fraction of  the price of a taxi consuming the least of your time  and its beauty giving visitors an authentic taste of the city. Take note: Traveling on the trains should be left to the adventurous: no pregnant ladies, no weak of heart. You must be willing to push and shove, and you can’t mind having the occasional elbow thrown into your ribs. Happy Travelli...