Paper Planes

Standing next to the vast lake, Flying into my world of dreams... When the sun is about to go to sleep, Bidding a good night to all... When the moon got up from a long nap, Wishing a good morning to everyone... I look at the dazzling buildings across, Surrounding the lake from all the sides... The lights glittering from the structures around, The lights peeking from the windows all over... I feel like all the stars have come down on this planet, Perhaps they got bored out there in the sky... And they thought to take a walk on this earth, And they are all here making the whole planet glitter... Making the whole earth shimmer and dazzle, What an astonishing view it is... What an amazing experience it is, To witness all the stars twinkling in front of your eyes... And then I was bought back to my real world suddenly, By the unpleasant sounds the hustle bustle behind somewhere... All the stars suddenly went back to the sky safe to their homes, And t...

In the rape case happened in Dec’12, few of the guardians of our society blamed the time at which the girl was out… In the case that happened recently where a 5 year old girl was rapped by 4 men, I thought this time atleast they will agree that Rape is not something that can ever be blamed on a girl. It is and it will be always be something that is a disgusting result of disgusting people’s uncontrollable lust!!! But there is this one thing so famous and true about us: the great Indians: we can find logics and answers to anything; we are capable of proving right as wrong and also, vice verse. And so, even in this case, when our society could not find anything else to blame (time, cloths, character etc etc), guess what they found to put the guilt on??? That’s Pornography!!!! Yes, can you believe it? I mean I really wish to ask a straight question to the people who are blaming pornography for this rape and infact, are demanding a ban on the same. I just want them to expl...

Just got to know from a friend of mine about a campaign that Farhan Akhtar has launched. Its called "MARD"... Wowww, he has so beautifully and in such a dignified way, tried to redefine  the conventional understanding  of the word "real man" in our society!! According to our society, Real man is the one who can fight, who is brave and blah blah blah... One of these important ingredients of being a "Real Mard" also includes the amount of power that you are capable of showing on your (or even on other's) woman... Yes, all these things in a bundle makes a man eligible to be called as a Mard! I cannot resist myself from saying again that I feel so ashamed to be a part of such a hypocrite society!!! Anyways, so I was talking about Farhan Akhtar's new campaign which is also called as "MARD" but the definition of it is so different from the stupid rotten definition... The extension of the abbreviation "MARD" is Man against Rape and ...

While listening to the beautiful sound of the waves, I wish to take a dive in the pulse of its music... While hearing to the beautiful chirping of the birds, I wish to fill that music in my heart and soul... When the sound of rain droplets fall on my ears, I feel like drowning in the sound of its rhythm... While listening to the beautiful hustle of the wind, I feel like floating away in the magic of its beat... While imagining the sound of a waterfall somewhere far, I feel like going there and taking a bath in its rhythm... While hearing to the rustle bustle of the leaves, I feel like getting lost completely in that discussion...

I wish to have a dialogue with the silence at times, I wish to ask her how it feels to be quiet all the time... I want to talk to her and understand her soul, I want to know if she feels sad to be alone... Does she feel miserable with just being with herself all the time? I want to understand her exact and complete emotions... I want to have a conversation with the silence at times, I want to teach her to talk and share one’s feelings... I just want to show her how relieved you feel, After taking out all that is filled inside you somewhere deep... I wish to show her how happy and contented it is, To share your emotions and feelings with someone you love... I wish to have a dialogue with the silence at times, I wish to show her the brighter side of this beautiful thing called life...

 Sharing an amazing quote by J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings 

Boss! Leader! Reporting Manager! Sir! Head and there are many other names of this one monster! Ok, ok “Monster” is probably a way too harsh word to be used for a boss but then, I cant help it guys as this is the name they are very much famous with… But comeon, all monsters are always not bad or all of them need not to have 'devilish' qualities! There are some very sweet monsters (here monster = boss) as well, whom you love and want them to be with you forever. You are just really ready to do anything for them! May be, you can compare them to the genie in Aladdin or the beast in The beauty and the beast. But then there are few furious and scary monsters too, whose one sight can make you shiver and can make your mind throw everything out and get filled with stress and tension automatically! You hate and try to keep this breed of monsters (devil breed) at a safe distance all the time… Am I wrong? If I am, then I would love to be corrected. Plz feel free to drop the comments wit...

And I look at the moon, It certainly wants to say something to me… What is it, I wonder?, What is it, I am so curious to know… I can almost see the sad eyes of the moon, Staring at me, trying to converse something… Perhaps it want me to stay for the night, To stay with it and listen to its plight… Then when I look at the stars, I feel as if even they want me to stay… Stay overnight and chat with them, Listen to their stories and speak to them… But why is the moon and the stars feeling so lonely, When they have each other to give a company… Are they feeling the same that I feel at times, At times when I feel lonely despite being surrounded with my friends, At times, when I feel weak to talk to the people I love, At times, when I need someone else to talk to me, At times, when I want someone else to comfort me… May be the moon and the stars are feeling the same way today, But I am glad, they have chosen me to stay… I will stay for the whole night with them today...

Here comes one more quote that I really really love!!!! Its below: "But even when the moon looks like it's waning... it's actually never changing shape. Don't ever forget that..."                                                                                                                                         -- Ai Yazawa ...

There is this amazing quote I came across today somewhere on Facebook. I tried a lot to search for the author of the same but couldn't find:( So, I am quoting it here without the author's name: "No one can destroy IRON; but its own rust can. Likewise no one can destroy us; but our own mindset can. Our THOUGHTS can change our Life..."                                                                     -- Author Unknown It might be just an ordinary thought but it has a true essence to it which is not so ordinary for us to understand these days because we, humans do not have time to think about ordinary things now. Its just the extraordinary things ...

And I look at my bicycle, Lying calmly under the tree... Staring at the hustle bustle of the cars, Listening to the noise of different vehicles... What would she be thinking lying there quietly? Is she thinking about the by-gone days? Days when she used to take me for rides, On long rides on the same old road... That used to be her friend few years back, But has become a stranger with the passing time... I wonder how does my poor bicycle feels? Sad, depressed or lonely... She is lying quietly under the tree, Looking at the road filled with cars... I feel like she is waiting for someone, Yes, I know she is waiting for something... Waiting to take me for a ride again, Waiting for me to take her on the same road again... Perhaps she is curious to show to all the other vehicles, That even today she is the best friend of that road...

And it happens again... Actually it had never stopped so I am wrong in mentioning the word "again" here. Just that one more case got a hype in media and we got to know about one more incident! But nobody knows how many such cases just get vanished behind the cruel and conservative thinking of our society... How many girls everyday become a source of quenching the lust of the care-takers and guardians of this society... And how many such cases are concealed behind the stupid logic of saving the honour of the parents and families of the victims , how many such cases are killed by the warnings and threats given by the culprit to the victim and its family... But this time, the incident that came into light was not only heinous but also abhorrent. Actually I really cant find any appropriate adjective to define this disgusting act of cruelty! I feel ashamed to call myself a part of such a society that has gone to an extent where a 5 year old gets raped!!! On...

Came across an amazing quote by Invisible Monsters. I just loved it and I am sure you will too:) "All god does is watch us and kill us when we get boring. We must never, ever be boring." And so, I always say keep smiling forever and ever and ever....

Droplets of dream, Falling from the clouds of imagination, Quenching the thirst of thoughts... Like droplets of water, Falling from the sky, Quenching the thirst of this earth... Droplets of dream, Falling from the clouds of imagination, Sometimes pouring heavily, Drenching the mind entirely, Taking away all the horrific thoughts... Like droplets of water, Falling from the sky, Sometimes pouring like rain, Drenching the whole planet, Streaming away the bad soil... Droplets of dream, Falling from the clouds of imagination, Sometimes falling gradually, Damping and settling on soul, Make it look like a bful painting... Like droplets of water, Falling from the sky, Sometimes falling like dew, Settling on the petals n leaves, Making it look like small pieces of mirror, Spread all across this planet, Giving chance to look at our inner soul, To explore our mind, heart and soul, Explore whats residing in them, And throw away all that looks decayed...

Today I visited a stunning place, Place where there was a fabulous house... House which is home to my heart, That’s the place where my heart stays... Its located somewhere down the memory lane, Lane that passes through my past's highway... N that's where my heart still resides, That's where it takes its peaceful rides... I asked my heart to come n live with me, In this new world, passing through a new way... But it refused to come n settle with me, May be here it will not get the same pleasure n ecstasy... It still wants to be there, It still wants to hang about somewhere... Somewhere down the memory lane, Where memories of my childhood stays... Somewhere down the memory lane, Where memories of my teens are kept... Somewhere down the memory lane, Where all my crazy stories are hidden... Somewhere down the memory lane, Where all my naughty tales are reserved... And may be my heart is happy living with all of them, May be that's where it finds hap...

I wish to have a swing of my own, Swing that is beautiful and incredible... Swing that would be hanging from a cloud, Cloud that will be an amalgamation of all my dreams... Dreams woven from the droplets of passion, Dreams knitted from the droplets of obsession... Dreams that will give me a chance to build my castle in the air, castle created beautifully somewhere near my swing up there... Dreams of all kinds and sorts would be there, Tiny and grand, Fanciful and sincere, Stupid and wise, Possible and Impossible, Sane and Insane, Ordinary and unusual... I really wish to own a swing of mine, Swing that will sway me to the world of illusions... World that I can call of my own, World that will have only my town... World that will be a paragon of virtue, World that will be beautiful and picturesque... I really wish to own a swing of mine, Swing that will sway me to the world of fairy's land... Land that will have everything made from love n kindness, and...