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All that it is to be a female

Why am I always asked to be alert about my demeanor, just because I'm a girl? Why do I always have to compromise everything, just because I'm a women? Why am I always forced to get a marriage reminder, just because I'm a girl? Why do I always have to place others before myself, just because I'm a women? Is this all what a female for? Can't a girl be herself, the way she is? Can't a women be comprehended, regarding what she thinks? Can't a girl live her life, the way she wants? Can't a women be respected, for what she does? No, a female is much more than this. She is a child's first best friend, A husband's first strongest supporter, A family's first care taker. She has the strength to lead a whole country, To give birth to a whole new human being, To work 24/7-365 days without any leave. She has the ability to fight for her loved one's, To raise voice against unjust, To sacrifice herself than gi...

The unbiological brother

You're ain't just "somebody", To whom I would give an appellation of a brother. But you are the one who sums up the word "everybody", Doesn't matter if you belong from another mother. Always by my side as my support system, Even after being erroneously neglected. You're ain't less than a subtle crystal, Who would happily bare me and this wasn't expected. Distance doesn't matter in any relationship, That's what your perception says. All that matters, is the everlasting friendship, Which can be maintained in many achievable ways. You are such an vexatious personality, Literally, being like a "coupon of challenge". But I so enjoy annoying you every single time, Coz I know you are never gonna get replaced. I truly wish you weren't my unbiological brother, But I pray our bond remain the same forever. And you live as long as the skies are blue, As of now, Bhai, Happy Raksha Bandhan...

That teenage girl

Its that teenage girl who wished to grew up real fast, Hoping one day she'll make a dream last. Being considered as the odd one from all, She motivated herself and did not chose to fall. Even though being broken for quite awhile, She managed to step out with a perfect bright smile. Only with a hope and her fingers crossed, She passed all the obstacles that came across. Its that teenage girl who was known to be egoistic, But only her closest friends knew that she was an absolute psychic.

Travelling is my drug

Travelling is my drug, That keeps me alive. The only addiction, Through which I survive. All the experiences, What travelling gives me. Are the best life lessons, In this 21st century. Travel is the only thing, That makes people wait. For the weekends to arrive, Coz its never too late. From exploring new things, To the adventures I dream. Or the travel logs I write, To the 7 summits I wish to complete. Its that period of time, Where there was a history. With some unsolved mysteries, Which increases my curiosity.

Mountaineering obsession

     Gosh! This breathtaking movie "EVEREST" has bought me an obsession of mountaineering not only Everest, but also the Seven Summits (the highest mountain peaks of the seven continents).      The 1996 Everest disaster-the true story of the survivors who showed major strength on the mountain, the badest climatic conditions, the stromy winds and the moment of having limited amount of supplemental oxygen and all that makes us get goosebumps.      I just can't go a night without watching this movie before I fall asleep because now its a daily dose of motivation to me. The desire to complete the climbing of all seven summits one day and to be a proud Indian woman mountaineer helps myself to chase my dreams more faster. This eagerness gets me out of control when it comes to travelling but then I realize that I still have to wait a little more for the day when I'll finally be heading towards my dreams.      My one hell of an ...

LONER but not LOSER

Being alone is what make people think, I'm caught by depression. Coz I enjoy my own company more, Rather than being an attraction. Loners are the ones, Who are often considered to be weak. But that doesn't mean they are losers, Just because they don't speak. Even my zodiac sign says, That Capricorn's are complete loners. And undoubtedly very self-contained too, When it comes to become leaders. Its not only me who have been the victim, And called as "LONER". Infact this situation is mostly faced by the introverts, And have also been called as "LOSER". Being a writer, I just write to relief my stress. But this is often noticed as a misconception by the people around, That I'm surely depressed.

Wet N Joy

15th April 2016:      A day well spent at the newly build up water park "Wet N Joy" situated in Lonavala but it is not exactly located in Lonavala, it is in old Mumbai-Pune highway near Karla.      Heading towards my experience which was pretty good as I visited it along with my family. We left in the morning at 8:30am. As we thought we were already too late, we did a non-stop driving of 3hrs 15mins and finally reached water park at 11:15am. Luckily, the water park opened at 11:00am made us reliefed coz we haven't wasted much time and now we'll able to enjoy it to the core. It is also called as the "Magic Mountain Amusement Park" and even considered to be the India's largest water park and so our curiosity as well as excitment of knowing what's new were way more thrilling.      As soon as we entered, the very first thing popped in our minds was that it was a quite attractive place with beautiful surrounding for photosession and having goo...

Everyday tasks

Everyday is a task, From waking up at 5am, To catching a super fast-ultra slow local train at 6am. From walking station at 7:15am in the speed of 180, To reaching college by 7:30am which is feeling of victory. From attending every boring as well as interesting lecture, To the wait of over where every single minute from 50 feels like an headcatching torture. From running home with a bright sun right top of our head, To the await of passing stations as fast as possible and till reaching home we're half dead. Everyday tasks of every Mumbaikar is surely hectic, And this is the reason behind the saying, That "the city never sleeps".

Where is the one?

Where is the one? Who I expect to be only mine, Who I wish to cuddle all night, Who I believe to be my shine. Where is the one? Who can take away my insecurities, Who can wake me up with morning kisses, Who can heal my scars and my bruises. Where is the one? Who would dream to travel places with me, Who would fight to the world just for me, Who would dream of growing old with me. Where is the one? Who will make me realize it was worth a wait, Who will make the time seem like a fairy tale, Who will give my life a reason to live again. Where is the one? Where are you boy? I can't wait no more! I can't afford waiting anymore!

Mumbai's deadly local train

The small memory lane, That's the Mumbai's deadly local train. Where I see people tripping over death in rushing, Even when there is hardly a minute gap in another train coming. Where I see some people are lost in the world of music and some shopping, Whereas some people are busy talking and some sleeping. Where I hear ads like "every wednesday is a jumbo vada pav day" at 6am, And the other side I hear bhajans sang by the group of overenergetic mens. Where I see people stunting at the doors like superheroes, Even when there is a vacancy to sit, makes them the ultimate zeroes. Where I see some people engrossed in newspaper, And some who are deeply lost in admiring nature. Where I see beggars trying to earn their daily bread, Whereas some are just busy on their phone being engaged. I have many memories as often I feel nostalgic, And if I try to recollect those experiences, I can't take it coz a few still make me feel pathetic.

Before writers-Later lovers

Who knew, We would met as profession. And turn to be lovers, Coz writing was our passion. Having the same point of view towards things, Made us more understanding. Now the bond we share, Is gonna be like never ending. We ain't had a clue, That the thoughts of a writer with the other would be so similar. Having the same mindset, I never thought we could be so familiar. You got impressed by my poetries, And I by your writings. Sharing our love in words, Made us the perfect pair as a couple happening. I am so proud to call you mine, Coz you're the best thing ever happened in my life. Now its only me no matter what, With surity to be your future wife.

My mom had been my valentine

Ever since I lost my love, For me my mom is the only one. She is my lifeline undoubtely, As she loves me unconditionally. A day with mother felt like I am with the best mentor, Being blessed so much feels like I don't need a "so-called" lover. Giggles and laughs all the way, She made me strong enough to forget the ones who have already passed away. From shopping to dinning and then wine, I am so overwhelmed for having a mom who had been my valentine.

The day you left, I lost myself

Its been in the past for a while, I get a flash and I smile. I've lost in this maze, Of losing love, losing friends and faith. It was real; it was right, But it burned so have to survive. All that's left is, Only the ashes. Today it would be our 4th year, If you were here. Knowing that you can't come back, I wish you to call me there. I hide my tears when I say your name, But the pain in my heart is still the same. Although I smile and seen care free, There is no one who misses you more than me. There was a difference between what you said and what you did, Leaving me here all alone is breaking me still. This life hasn't been fair; I can finally tell, Now nobody cares and it hurts like hell.

Silent cry

She cried all night, Without uttering a word. In the moonless midnight, So that no one could be heard. It was her invisible pain that none could notice, Covering it with a bright smile, as if her heart had no scares or bruises. She was always neglected, Coz of being way too shy. Falling asleep was something she only pretended, But in real, it was her silent cry.

Happy days scrolling-Worst days rolling

I had all I wanted, The happiness was just uncounted. It was my best life blessing, As the happy days were scrolling. Never thought I would start losing up, The number of people from my life would just decrease as I grow up. Left all alone was the feeling, Coz the worst days were rolling. In the crowd of millions I stood and tried to glow, Thought that life is not that easy so just had to go with the flow. Finally was standing under the spotlight and shining, As the happy days were scrolling. Young, wild and free as a teen, Believed in love in the age of just sixteen. Ain't had a clue what was happening, Coz the worst days were rolling. Lately, but as I realized it was all wrong, I focused on my career by just being strong. Now my only aim is to pursue travel writing, As the happy days are scrolling.