Time for Another Letter

To The One Who Completes Me,

Who says, you aren't mature?

A Love Letter

To The One Who Has To Jhelo Me Forever

She

It is a special day for both of them tomorrow. He was too tired to stay awake till 12:00, while she is an excited soul to keep him up. But yes, they made it special for each other.

This Marriage Thing

Everyone I talk to nowadays, have only one topic to discuss with me, "MARRIAGE". I wonder if there are any questions left to ask still. Like all sort of questions I have encountered in the past few days, What you talked about? Why you said yes? How you will manage? How preparations are going? Have you started shopping? Are you really getting married? How you thought he is the one? How is the bonding? Is he possessive about you? Does he restrict you?  Have you two met?

Haan, bura lagta hai humein

Bahut sari baat karne ke baad bhi jab vo khamoshi chod jate hain

Toh haan bura lagta hai humein

The First Meeting

To say that they were nervous, would be an understatement. Their hearts were beating as fast as it can and hands getting sweat merely with the thought of meeting each other in person. This was one-of-a-kind meeting for both of them. Their first ever.

Dil Sambhal Jayega

Kuch ummeedein si hui hain
Jo mehka rhi hain zindagi ko
Shayad keh pau me agar
To ye dil thoda sambhal jayega

The Lost Love

There is this introvert guy I think I am madly in love with and he loves me too, in a way that he can never explain. It is not that he does not want to express himself, but it is so because he is not the kind of person who would hug you and tell you how much you mean to him. He is not the person who will give you surprises or call you just to tell you that you have a special place in his heart, but he is also the person who will cancel all his plans just for the sake of your smile and will never let you find out that he had any plans in the first place.

Its Her Birthday!

To

The Girl (I still doubt 😉 kyunki she is the "Pati"),

Yaadon Ki Baarish

Ye baarish ka mausam hi kuch aisa hota hai
Yaadon ka silsila sath le hi aata hai

New Wali Feeling

Mile vo humse kuch yun ki

Ye pehli mulakaat ka ehsaas hai

Baaton ka silsila chal pada aur

Dil me kuch naya sa ehsaas hai ❤️

And An Important Letter

Dear Future Hubby,

I know what we have been through in a very short span of time. Feeling scared of marriage? Trust me, I am shit scared as well.

A Daymare to Move On

At 8:45 p.m., last night I sent a Good Night message on Whatsapp and it was not delivered. I thought might be the Internet has been put to off mode as there was no change in last seen as well. Today morning 8:16 a.m., online on Whatsapp but my message was not delivered. I thought it might be network glitch. After a few minutes, I sent a Good Morning message and again the message wasn't delivered. Last seen status, a few minutes ago and again online. And now I was sure that its time to move on. The number has been deleted.

Email of Memories

Although I am a regular email user, still I was just going through my emails, to reduce the junk stored in since years. And the post is about all those thoughts I had while deleting a few of them.

The Midnight Tale

It's 01:15 and I miss you. I want to just send you a text. One text saying that I miss you. And that life hasn't been the same since you left. I wish things would've turned out differently.

Do not blabber, but communicate

If you have so many complaints with a person, why don't you let them move out of your life or just keep yourself away! What good it is if you are only humiliating them every time you talk and not finding any good quality in them? Why turn yourself so negative that you think of yourself as a perfect person and all others are not even a bit of it!

Those unsaid words

What do you think of yourself? Like are you some prince or way too handsome? Was I that bad to you that you didn't even reply to my messages or are you so busy in life that you don't have time for people who are making efforts to stay in your life?

Yaadein

Ishq ke mausam ka bukhaar kuch yun chadha
Yaad me unki samay maano tham hi gya

Tired of Strongness

Going back from college to the room (can't call it my home) in the evening and thoughts just overflowed in my mind.

Some Instability

The unstable mind, doing lots of things within its own imagination and creating its own world, does not think about that in the process more than hurting yourself at a later stage, you have already hurt someone in the process. And lost that respect and dignity in their eyes. Why remain so unstable?

An honest opinion!

When you pen down your thoughts, you want people around you to like and praise it. As a general habit, I sent the link of my recent blog post to some of my acquaintances, colleagues and friends to receive a feedback for my writing work.

Intzaar

Ajab gajab hai is duniya ki reet

Us ek khaas ke siva