The One Dealing A Pisces

To all those lovers who find each other in the chilhoood..! BACHPAN WALA PYAAR kitna masoom hota hai, kya wo pyaar bhi hota hai? Aisa hum ab jaroor socha karte hai ki, kya wo majah ek attraction hi tha, ya ho sakta hai infatuation ho, par us time hum itna kaha sochte the, hum to bebak un raho pe nikal pade the, manjil pata nhi thi ki kaha hai, par raste khoobsurat lag rahe the, tabhi to kahte hai ki bachpan wala pyaar bada masoom hota. Kaise hume bas har ek pal me wohi dikhai dene laga tha, school ke lectures me dhayan khone sa laga tha, kaise use din me ek bar dekhne ke liye betab rehte the, kaise use bina soche har bat khte the, ek din bhi bat na ho dhang se to blank messages bejh ke apna gussa dikha dete the, ha dosto ye bachpan whatsapp se phele ka hai, jab hum apni dp nhi hata skte the, apni sadness kisi ko nahi dikha sakte the, ek s ko type karne ke liye keypad ko char bar dabate the, aur uske messages padh ke, muskurate the. Ghanto baatein karke bhi lagta tha ki, are abh...

Ye jo safar tu mere sath karti hai,  bole bina bhi har bat karti hai, meri jindagi to bas usi main kush ho jati hai, jab tu mere hasne ki tareef har ek barsat karti hai..!

Ek pal tha asa bhi, ki jab hum anjan the, Ek pal tha asa bhi, jab do adhure  nam the. Ek pal jisme sab tham sa gaya tha,  Ek pal jab tu hume dikh sa gaya tha. Dheere dheere bhad raha tha bato ka silsila, Aur jana humne ek dusre ke sath ko, Kaise bole bina bhi hum samjh jate the ek dusre ki har ek bat ko. Wo kaise subhahe tere sath rat ho jaya karti thi, Wo kaise tu apne pure din ki batein mujhe bataya karti thi. Wo kaise do dilo ko ek dusre ki ibadat ho rahi thi, Hum dono ko hi in NAZDIKIYON ki adat ho rahi thi. WO NAZDIKIYAN hi to thi jo hume pass la rhi thi, Wo  NAZDIKIYAN hi to thi jo ek dusre ki ehmiyat bhada rahi thi. Wo  NAZDIKIYAN  hi to thi jinhone hume duriyo main bhi sath rakha tha, jaise ki tu humesha mere pass khada tha. Mujhe yad hai aaj bhi ki,  Kaise hum kuch bato ki wajh se,  Ek dusre ko bhulane tak ko tayar the, Jab humre labho pe sirf aur sirf inkar the. Kaise teri tabiyat ka hal sun...

TERI BATEIN sun kar main has jata hu, Najane kya kya kar jata hu, Baitha to hota hu yahi,  Par khabo ke asman chad jata hu, TERI BATEIN sun kar main has jata hu❤..!

Can love be defined? There are some questions that comes without answers, there are some questions that varies person to person.  Is it a feeling?  Is it some bookish thing that we have fitted in our minds? Can we learn it from someone? That's the most beautiful thing of Love that it doesn't require any questioning. Its above all, its makes you to crave more. How someone becomes part of your lives, how updating them about your days is necessary, how talking to them make you forget the time, how they slowly becomes your only prime. Love for me is when she scolds me when I don't take care of myself, love for me is when i do something stupid and she taunts me, love for me is when she suddenly stops and says i love you, love for me is when she assures me about my doubts, love for me is when she puts idiot after every sentence, love for me is when she makes me feel complete in every sense, love for me is  when she uses her shut ups everytime i says something and la...

Tu jo uh muskura ke ye SAWAL karti hai, tu jo ye har bar karti hai, ki likhta kaise hu m itna tere bare me, bas tera hi aks chupa hai meri aankho main, use hi baya karta hu kisi na kisi bahane se..!

 Din me bhi aur rat me bhi, sach me bhi aur khab me bhi, tujse duri me bhi tere sath me bhi, teri chuppi me, teri bat me, tere har lafz me teri har bat me, Jyada to kya kahu tere bare me, bas tuta hua ek tara hai tu, jiski DUA  ki mene har jazbat me.

A small gesture for the one who's been following me from the last 4-5 years. Kal ek ajnabee se mulakat ho gai, Kuch purani yado ki bat ho gai. Kara tha jo safar kai salo pehle shuru, na jane kab wo mere sath ho gai. Kaisa anjana hota hai na ye zindagi ka safar, har manjil nai, har raste alag. Akele chalte hai hum,  aur mil jate hai humsafar. Kal se phele mujhe hi apni khabar thi, main karta tha jo unki na koi dagar thi, par ab ek aur bahana mila aage bhadne ka, apno ke liye, apna sa kuch karne ka. Anjane me hi kuch shuru kia tha,  aaj uske chane wale mil gaye, Hume apne shabdo ke, fasane mil gaye. Kahe jo mene kisi aur ke liye the, Un shabdo ne mila diye mujhe kai sakhs naye, dekhte hi dekhte ajnabiyo se mere JAZBAAT jud gaye.

A boy in the chaos of his packed life, finds the time to write. But what does he writes? He writes poetry or some nursery stories, is he a poet or hiding many glories?  He just writes, he write down his feelings, he just goes with the flow he don't want any fames or the glow,  he just wants to have that million dollar smile on the person's face who's probably the first one to visit here, the one because of whom this all started, the one who motivates him to write, the one whom he loves and end up having funny fights, the one about whom this blog is all about, the one he gonna write his heart out.  We'll meet Everyday with everything, that gonna make you feel the immense love of these two, and surely u'll remind that one person you are meant for. Lots of poetries, thoughts, experiences, moments are coming your way, be the part of the journey. The ones, its all about.