Love

When, The blanket of your arms,
wraps me,
in the warmth of your love;
the intensity of our emotions, 
never lets cold,
to enter between us;
the warmth of your kiss,
runs like current in my veins,
bringing spark in my eyes,
and enlightens my heart,
with love;
when your fingers caress my head,
my stress releases,
with each untangled ringlet of my hair;
when my ears,
feel tired,
of hearing complaints,
your voice soothes them.
no matter,
who enters my life,
or who leaves;
but your existence,
in my life,
brings happiness, and peace.

Wild flowers, creepers and the keyhole

Restrictions can bind a person from physical movement, but it can’t stop a person’s thoughts and wild imaginations, or fantasies. When a writer sits quietly for hours without uttering a single word, it means his/her mind is at work. And their eyes are keen observers, observing every minute details of what interests them. And they see what others generally ignore. Yeah, even a wild flower or a creeper on a garbage heap can make them write. Or the ray of light coming inside the room from the keyhole can bring hope to them. Sometimes, what appears to be a source of great inspiration or interest to a writer appears foolish to others. So, let’s start with the wild flower, it resembles the children living under poverty; carelessly brought up, lowly nourished, and deprived of every privilege that rich kids get. But they are no less beautiful than the privileged ones. Just as the wild flower is as beautiful as the one properly grown in gardens, and taken care of by the gardeners. Let’s come to the creeper on garbage heap bearing fruits or vegetables. Have you ever heard the stories of great men living in slums and yet became the most famous personalities? It is not that where you come from, what matters is what potentials you have in yourself and how you use them. Just like the creeper that bears sweetest of fruits, irrespective of the place it grows on. And lastly, the ray of light coming from a keyhole can be a sign of hope. Hopelessness is like the dark room that restricts a person from seeing things clearly, and obstructs every positive thought. And the ray of light coming from the keyhole is like the silver lining among the dark clouds. Bringing hope and positivity. To conclude, everything around us, says something, gives some message to us. All we need is to observe.