Vishwa Vyas

Family trip to Gujarat from 24th december 2015-28th december 2015:      Gujarat! The very known birth place of our current Prime Minister Mr. Narendra Modi and my own native place too.      However, long after 17 years, I again visited Gujarat and celebrated my 19th birthday at the same place where I celebrated my first. This was only made possible by the lovely family I belong and blessed too to have them all in my life.      A four day family trip with lots of hilarious and amazing memories began with our journey.      On 24th december, which was thursday. We had our train name "Saurashtra Janta Express" from Borivali. This train departs from Borivali, Mumbai at 6:20pm and reaches Rajkot, Gujarat the next day morning at 7:45am. On the way it passes through Palghar, Dahanu road, Vapi, Valsad, Billimora junction, Navsari, Surat, Kosamba junction, Vadodara junction, Anand junction, Nadiad junction, Mahemdavad Kheda roa...

Excitement to be a teen, It was when I was thirteen. The age where I can be seen, Was when I turned fourteen. The time where I thought to glean, It was when I was fifteen. When I literally felt as I am the queen, Was when I became sweet sixteen. The time I believed in love as a teen, I was young and wrong as I was just seventeen. The age as I entered adulthood to lean, Was when I turned eighteen. Now that I have finally known how to keen, As its my last teenage of being nineteen. These are the age of dreams, lies and tears, Yet considered to be the best so cheers to the teenage years.

As its your birthday vicky, I truly wanna thank you for everything you did for me. You came in my life for handling me, When all the faces of fake kept on stabbing me. You'd hold my hand and stopped me from quitting, Coz you believed in me and said "you're meant for winning". You are trying your best in helping me out moving on from my flashbacks, Appreciating your effort, I'm surely gonna make it up just for you and your futurehacks. Maybe its a connection and the bond we share, As writers, birthdate twins and the way we care. You're my "status completer" as you always complete it, Seems like you soon gonna complete me and change everything the way it is. I know you are smiling with a blush on your face, As I am miles away, I hope you like this gift I grace.

12th December'15, Our college decided to take all F.Y.B.A students to National Park in Borivali (west) regarding our subject E.V.S for the knowledge of various birds, plants, etc.      Laughing at my ownself for living in Mumbai and staying in Borivali itself, this was my first ever visit to National Park.      Heading towards my experience at National Park with college buddies was indeed a great way to gain knowledge with fun. We had 3 professors along with us. We did saw many bicycle racers, joggers, wildlife photographers and undoubtely couples.      As we entered National Park at 7:30am, the very first thing we did was clicked a group picture as a memory. Then at 8:00am, hiring a guide we saw the entire map of every direction in the "Information National Centre". Moving ahead, we saw the Dahisar River in which the plants of the water can even live under and on land. Tiger Butterflies are mostly found flying over the river. We saw ...

Best Friends! I so miss them. When miles of distance separated us, I was scared to make new ones. I wonder. Do they ever miss me? The way I do every night. Do they feel to view my profile? The way I do, just to see whether they are fine. Do they visit my site and social accounts? They way I do, to understand what's going on in their life. I have no clue, Maybe I ain't worth to be a friend, Concludes I'll always be friendless. But I admit that yes I do, Coz guys I still miss you!

Dreadful day for me as well as my family till date. Happening all horrifying incidents on just one day made us question "what's going on with us today?" 1. The very first incident happened with us in the morning was our car accident because of the rash driving of other car driver's fault by breaking the signal and catching the wrong way. We had almost tripped over death but somehow were saved by the coming truck from the other side of the road. 2. Second was after thanking god for being there with us, we finally reached home. But the moment we sat for lunch, one of my aunty got locked up in the balcony. She went in to answer a call due to network issues in the house and was unable to rescue herself. She was acutely suffocating, sweating with frightful tears in her eyes.   3. In the evening where the third incident of the day occurred was my father fell off the chair and got his elbow hurt as well as one leg twisted where none of us present in the room ha...

Trusting you was my mistake, I never knew you would be so fake. If you had decided to be two-faced, Then you were not the one I expected. You kept wearing that mask on, And that's the reason I'm already gone. You don't deserve to be anybody's friend, But unfortunately you were my bestfriend. Pretending to be there by my side all the time, You proved that it wasn't real everytime. Sometimes I do miss you with all my heart, But its already the end, so don't wanna recollect it from the start. Fake is the new trend and everyone seems to be in style, Shockingly you are a part of it and that's what hitting me from quite awhile.

People say, I am good at heart breaking. To make friends, My legs are still shaking. Yes I am scared, Can't hold back myself. From losing people, Who always said they'll stand by. Little did I know, How people treat me. Giving me a choice between being kid or grow, Anyhow at the end they ditch me. Pretending to be heartless, As if I don't care. So that they don't see the weak side of me, Instead think I am strong and glare. But now I guess people are right, I am way too thin. From fighting a battle so far, That I'll never win. Believing I am always the culprit, I apologize and please. To stay with me as a friend for life, I can share my pain and be in ease. Sometimes I question myself, Like am I that bad? With no similarity nor thinking, Heading me towards being sad! Its been said, Like 16-22 is the age where we come across many temporary people in our lives as I have seen, So I still have a hope, That there is somebody out the...

Exams are on head, Making me hella scared. Sem 1 preparations are not so good, Hope I don't enter KT section and be where I should. Exams do come and go as its a matter of few days, But later the major heartache occurs as results and decides our life ways. This exam pressure is getting me so high, That I guess now I need to end my poetry and start studying so goodbye.

The days of joy, With sound and lights. I can't stop myself, From dancing all night. Today starts the nine nights festival called Navratri, By the name of worshipping goddess Durga since history. People dressed in different colors, Seems like a rainbow. The non-stop dance they do, Is with a rhythmic flow. I have always been waiting for navratri as its a festival of great fun, Coz we gujju's think its our 9 days sunburn.

Caterpillar on the tree, Have you wondered who you be? A beautiful butterfly flying free, With a vision only I can see! The beauty of your hues, The flair of your wings. The smoothness in your flight, I wish people could keep beautiful things alive. You are a color of shy on face of a shadow, A color of anger on face of a sun. A color of peace on silky moon, Just like a rainbow flouring in the sky with a bloom. You are a tiny little butterfly, Who loves to fly. But when you fly, People catch you and you die.

Need a teddy bear, Just to hug him tight. When people don't care, I could grab him and cry all night. This cute stuff can make me smile, Same like when I see a baby crawling towards me, Pleasing to pick him high. Need a teddy bear, Whose always there for me. When I need someone to talk, He listens quietly. Friends and family cannot always be near, But this teddy bear is a reminder. One thing more that he likes to do, Is to remind that god loves you too.

Who am I? Tell me thy! Woman! Who is always passed by, Is this my existance? Tell me now! Will I ever rule the sky? Ditched, hit and pricked, I have always been. Fake, glossed and molded, This is how I have been screened. Waiting for a miracle, I married and hope. In the midst of a sunny day, Loneliness manages to grope. How much more do I have to cry? Who am I? Tell me thy!

You wake up, Its raining and its monday, Looks like one of those rough days. You're busy finding reasons for not going, Half asleep at 5am in the morning. But somehow you push yourself and rush for the train, Coz you're bored and you're late again. Sometimes you feel like running, Seeing the lectures and thinking of bunking. But you're helpless coz of the meeting, So you end up writing a poetry while travelling.

Waking up at 5am in the morning, And realizing there are no lectures. That anger you get, When you gotta return back home with that uncontrollabe aggression. It always happens when you don't really wish to bunk, And never happens when you want to go out with your hunk. The only way to get rid outta this, Is by not attending lectures, saying you're sick. But later you get noticed by the authority, And be expelled for a week.

Its raining and its peaceful, I'm here all alone in the rain, Which feels so blissful. Controlling on my weirds, And trying letting go off my fears. Same as everytime, the rains's coming down, And washing away all off my tears. Crying in the rain is the only thing people can't see, So I've always been waiting for this moment, Just to know the real me. As its a rainy day, It seems like everyone are locked up in their houses forever. But its the only romantic season called by couples, Who love to spend their time together.

     Sometimes there is no darker place than our own thoughts, the moonless midnight of the mind.      Those who think of quitting, those who feel they are worthless, those who think they are nothing but "LOSERS" & what not!      Remember that "GOD'S CREATION IS NEVER A WASTE". If you've got positive attitude, you've got everything!       As midnight thoughts be the BEST, you never have to change anything you got up in the middle of the night to write just what was going on in your mind.      I just love random midnight conversations. Not necessarily to be deep, but enough to make me grin from ear to ear. The small things that mean so much. I believe you never really know someone untill you talk to them at 4am. Those conversations are often the best. Its been said like "THE HEAVIER THE EYELIDS, THE SINCERER THE WORDS".      Midnights thoughts & conversations taught me the f...