“At one magical instant in your early childhood, the page of a book—that string of confused, alien ciphers—shivered into meaning. Words spoke to you, gave up their secrets; at that moment, whole universes opened. You became, irrevocably, a reader.” –Alberto Manguel

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Sunday, December 29, 2013

Conspiracy Of Time

“Being with you and not being with you is the only way I have to measure time.” ―Jorge Luis Borges

















No matter you are with me or not;
about the time I’ve spent on you,
I’m sure never gonna regret it;
time is a misleading thing though.

Today or tomorrow, night or day;
or how long the pendulum may swing,
one thing that’s never gonna change is;
love you forever, time’s nothing.

Unfolding the conspiracy of time;
back in time when we met,
was it a chance or destined to happen;
whatever, it is to name yet.

Looked beyond the grapevine;
like you’re never stranger to me,
never read your mind though;
all that is still a mystery.

Seems like you have a spell on me;
forgot; all of my rescues are gone,
have few fading memories;
that I never wanna lose to oblivion.

Unfolding the conspiracy of time;
back in time when we met,
was it a chance or destined to happen;
whatever, it is to name yet.

~Shreya ♥

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P.P.S. Work of fiction!!

Thursday, December 26, 2013

Law Of Separation

Hey.. Peeps.. :) So this year is gonna end soon. Or I must say yay, new year is just around the corner. I know this year comparatively less posts from me and my blog stats definitely came down. Lost some active readers, and miss their presence in my comment box. I definitely never stop thinking of writing but to pen them down now takes time and I hate myself to no limit when I skip posts I wanna write or lose a nice thought to oblivion or go through writer’s block phase.

Well am badly homesick again, recently sister moved to Mumbai and mom-dad are left alone at home. At times I feel so paternal about my sister that I wanna move to Mumbai too, just to be with her and help her grow. But then I think let her know how this world works, and let her learn things. I never wanted to be away from my family. Well, who does? But I had dreams (wait! Did I say I had? Well, I still have) and I just came to start career.

Separation is something that usually brings people close. Things we don’t realize when we have them mark their value when we lose them or when they are away. That’s how law of separation is. We miss things and we find that hollow spot of pain that never seems to heal. Now I dream of having my sister, mom and dad around at same time and having dinner. When I was home, I loved to have dinner in front of TV or reading something. I never cared about that time having family around; maybe I had in my mind that it will be like this forever. But things do change, and so do we.

Yeah, after like 2 years I logged in to my twitter account. Last update was: “job is the only missing piece in the jigsaw puzzle of my life.” –that was 2 years back when I was home, and looking out for job. Now, I can find too many missing pieces. Pathetic is when I don’t even know some of the missing pieces in the jigsaw puzzle of my life having no name. One thing that has not changed is –surprise(s) that life has always offered me. I can even go to home any day I want, and I will. The day I will feel like its threshold now, I will get the tickets and go. Sometimes, I guess I should take risks. Just wanna know what’s next if I do what I really felt like doing. Signing out.. may God bless y’all.. :) 

Saturday, December 14, 2013

Talk

“I wanted to talk to someone. But who? It’s moments like this, when you need someone the most, that your world seems smallest.” ―Rachel Cohn























Days turned into months;
and its long we spoke last,
it wasn’t easy to make it without you;
but yeah, pendulum sweeps fast.

Don’t know how are you but;
I have heard through the grapevine,
you have been alone again;
tryna make everything work fine.

If a part of you refuse to agree;
usually it has to be heart,
well, you can talk about it;
I’ll be listening right from the start.

All the telepathy we used to share;
has become weak in time,
been replaced by memories;
and this is all I have mine.

Don’t care if it’s too late;
wish to write you a song,
guess we’re in same boat now;
dunno if am right or wrong.

But if a part of you refuse to agree;
usually it has to be heart,
well, you can talk about it;
I’ll be listening right from the start.

~Shreya ♥

P.S. My creation, please do not copy | Copyright © Protected | Image: Google

P.P.S. Written In Insomnia!!

Sunday, December 8, 2013

Fly

“You wanna fly, you got to give up the shit that weighs you down.” ―Toni Morrison



















There is sky out there;
painted in blue so bright,
it’s endless, all yours;
give up the fight.

Grow above the boundaries;
dare to see the other side,
break the chains of insecurities;
that scares you inside.

Set yourself free; lift your feet and fly,
world ain’t that bad, look that azure sky.

You may stumble;
it may knock you down,
but you gotta start again;
to rise from the ground.

There gotta be people;
who will laugh and stare,
for every time you fall;
gotta get up and shift the gear.

So set yourself free; lift your feet and fly,
world ain’t that bad, look that azure sky.

~Shreya ♥

P.S. My creation, please do not copy | Copyright © Protected | Image: Google

P.P.S. Written In Insomnia!!