A Novel to Ponder

Having found some time to settle off from daily course studies, i grabbed hold of Durjoy Datta and Nikita Singh’s co-authored book , ” If  its not forever its not love”. A book that has already touched hearts all across India, it was me, who was left,yet to read and extract the sweetness of the novel. Deb and Avantika, mind you, were yet again superb in the own respect. The story being set in the backdrop of the Delhi blasts in 2011. Well, im not here to write about the summary about the book because that would infact lessen the suspense for those who haven’t read it.  The love, the sweetness and a hint of naughtiness that can be found in the novel is what touched my heart the most. Selfless love, patience and a hell lot of sacrifice is all that is needed to turn your dreams come true. The selfless love of Ritam towards Ragini, that can be inferred from the Burnt Diary, which the narrator found from the blast site, indeed worth noting. The climax and the anticlimax were indeed shocking for me as i never really though of such an ending. After reading it, all i was left with, was a broad smile on my face.
I laughed.
I felt happy.
And that made my day.

Tags: book, bookworm, care, durjoy dutta, india, kolkata, love, nikita singh, novel, photography, ponder, sacrifice, trust

The Last Day of My School Life

This was probably our last day at school and We enjoyed this day to our very best. These pictures will be capturing those pretty good moments that we all have shared in the past days. I’ll be missing you guys…. :):)

Tags: bonding, Friends, friendship, fun, happiness, india, kolkata, last day, life, love, nostalgia, photo, photography, school, senior class

i want my freedom

picture taken at Darjeeling Zoo

You people roam around freely. But see me, YOU have put me in a cage, You people have snatched my freedom. I want to be Independent… and fly around head high….

Tags: bird, bite, cage, freedom, freely, nature, no, parrot, photography, picture, zoo

..no less than a Soul Stalker

I loved that girl,
Who used to sit in front of me,
Non sense talks , childish fun,
Used to cherish those moments…
…But with the course of time,
I have become a Predator,
The one who swallows happiness… 
And leaves the person soulless….
She weeps.. I laugh.. I keep on ruining her life.
She tries to neaten up things..wants to make things perfect,
Giving her pain.. becomes my subject,
Vengeance - She doesn’t even seek..
While I go on capturing my prey..
Sucking out the Spring-filled Happiness ;
That’s the real me...I am a Soul Stalker……!

Tags: childish fun, predator, prey, soul stalker, vengeance

…and when Music is Life

Music- an inherent part in everyone’s life. A song that refreshes you, a song that makes your face go numb, and a song that takes you back to the good old times. Those times, when life wasn’t in a hurry, and there used to be ample hours of happiness, Contrast to those times, the Reality, when described graphically resembles the Manhattan.

 Nostalgia, when interwoven with a song that complements it- results in a sudden  outflow of emotions that simply carries the tag “Priceless“. That feeling, which even the adjectives feel shy to exemplify  it. You denounce those watermarked papers, when these emotions, draw you close to those golden times. Words put together as lyrics and music- when amalgamated together, transports you to those times of sempiternal peace.

 Dedicating songs to your loved ones, conveying your own feelings in the form of a song, is surely one of the best things that can be done. Cuz the song holds the exact lyrics that you wanna say her. The melodia of the song that makes your heart beat rhythmically, tends to produce the Virtual She right in front of your eyes, and ends up putting a smile on your face, For every small thing that puts up a smile on your face, remember that you have lived your life happily for today.. Tomorrow its going to be something more special.  ^_^

Tags: adjectives, amalgamated, heart beat, melodia, outflow, smile on your face

i stabbed death

a year went away,
Twas full of pinnacles and gorges..
A year that, Life taught me,
To stand vindicated,head-high,
The lament and remorse that are a bagful,
Kept aside to be thrown away,here am i,
Carrying with me,
All the goodwill, the optimistic approach towards life…
Standing firm on my own solitary ground,
beholding the courage to face the ever-changing world,
To face the music of the tantrums…
and breaking all my self-restraining barriers.. i emerge out…
To witness a new Tomorrow…
i m gonna be ALIVE……

Tags: laments, optimistic approach, pinnacles

That’s Taylor Made

Yea…m in love with T-Swizzle…
She comes swiftly as a morning drizzle,
Puts up a smile on her evergreen face…
Beauty Oh boy! She is.. and charm full of grace..
This is C-Swizzle penning down his emotion
a lot to say ..bt mah words seem few..
songs that they make-Taylor and her crew.
The lovely eyes ..that speak a ton..
FEARLESS world…she takes it to be fun..
Self Criticism, she accounts us to ‘member,
In that lament filled song..
Back to December..
She may weep..
She may Fall Apart..
But she’s an OPTIMIST… 
Comes back to the top of the chart …  

Tags: full of grace, self criticism

claim

No matter how much powerful, a person claims himself to be…He comes to a complete standstill when he tries to control other’s feelings/emotions.. :/

escapism

Escapist theory…
Sometimes its better to keep feelings left unsaid ..cuz its better to be in peace rather than to face the harsh reality… :(

that girl with the knife…

The dark time’s here,
She held a knife..
While I tried to confront her.
It has been days of ignorance..
And despondence..
Now tht she’s burning,
Her bones turning ashes…
As I wait and see
While i’m going numb…
My thoughts of existing in this evil world..
Starting to fade away..
Yes im an escapist…cannot withstand this..
Mah heart’s heavy with the boundless pain…..
Taking control of the dagger..here ami I
Waiting to finish myself….
And to flee away into the world
Of sempiternal peace…
Of all the things tht remain…Is that Knife
tht’s stained with her blood…
One last look at the Knife…and JABB!!
The dagger’s finally in me….
And off i go to endless sleep………