Monday, January 23, 2017

Stubborn Choices!



Things were not going smooth for Bhavana, she was having trouble from her family and was having thoughts of leaving her love for her family, actually she was confused if she loves Angad anymore or not.

To break the news of separation to him, she decides to call him.

Bhavana : I guess that's the end of our relationship, bye!
Angad was happy to hear Bhavana's voice after so long that tears of happiness started welling from his eyes, but soon those tears of happiness gave way to the shock that precedented the news of separation and that too in Bhavana's own voice. And all he could mumble was, "What?"

As if it didn't mattered to her that she can have a future with Angad or not, she replied in a very formal and mechanical way, "I don't think things will ever work out between us, this is the end of everything between."

"What's the matter? Talk to me."

"There is nothing to talk, we are no more a couple."

"What happened?"

"Nothing. I have realised that all we have between us is love, and because of that love I can't hurt my parents, they will never ever agree for us."

"We will try and make them see things from our point."

"No, we won't. I am through with us, I don't wanna hurt them."

Once again tears were welling from Angad's eyes and this time they were not of happiness but of pain and hurt, he was so much in pain that he wanted to disappear from the face of earth, he wanted to vapourise in to thin air and get inhaled as oxygen by Bhavana, and be with her forever. But love of his life was no more his. And torn between his love for her, and the pain caused by it, he wasn't able to speak a thing, all he could muster were feeble mumbles that made some sense to Bhavana and she spoke again.

"I gave a word to my parents that I will never ever talk to you, and won't contact you in any way."

Gathering all the courage he had, Angad wiped away the tears, thought of all the dreams he and Bhavana had seen together, and then with the confidence of a man and determination of a lover, spoke very firmly, "I gave a word too, actually I promised you that I will never ever stop loving you, even if the death parts us then also I will keep loving you, and both of us know that I never break the promises I make. I loved you, I love you, and I will always love you. Though you have decided to part ways with me, but I will always be with you like the sky over you, and if ever you need me, just whisper my name and and I will be there holding you in my arms. You can fulfil your words to your parents, and I will keep my promise to you. You are my love not some chocolate that I will stop having. I love you with all my heart and as of today, loving you is my reality."

Bhavana disconnected the call without a single word, and once again tears found their from Angad's eyes to his cheeks all the way down to his chin.

Monday, January 16, 2017

Why I Don't Love!



Lily : Why do you fear falling in love so much, Angad?

Angad : My dear, it is not that I fear falling in love. What I do fear, however, is falling so deeply in love with someone and investing my life into theirs only to discover that they do not feel the same about me. Or that they too love me, but are too afraid that their parents won't agree for their union with me, or their friends won't approve of us, or that they are too afraid as to what others might say. To me, that is how you die while still breathing and you can never recover from that no matter how hard you try. The scariest part about that is that we never know if we're falling for the wrong person. That's what I am afraid of.

Tuesday, December 13, 2016

That Man With Yellow Pocket Square!




Illuminating entire vestibule
Seizing every glare
Sapphire ensemble, coiffured hair
And a yellow pocket square

Prickly sculpted dark strands
Weave the unmarred countenance
Amalgamation of charm and poise
Gathered from the seven continents

Deep solicitious utterance
And a blissful smile
Gaze that tends to stop time
Snatches breaths for a while

Written By - Manvi Sharma
Edited By - Guy In The Blue Jean

Sunday, December 4, 2016

Alone!




Alone! Yeah, sitting alone
People ask me the reason
I give the none

Earlier things were different
Now life is full of adulterant

Everything seems missing
Yeah! I guess it's you
No one knows if you feel
The same that I feel

I miss those loving autumns
Which now have become dry winters

Being alone is the worst feeling
Not like what we feel together

I wish you could be here with me
But then I let out a tear
And satisfy myself not to dream

Written By - Bhavana Varma
Edited By - Guy In The Blue Jean

Saturday, November 5, 2016

Sunday Morning




We slither the white blanket, I roll on top of you. I part your thighs, and secure my place between them, till I feel the warmth in you.

I twist, I swirl and I sway, while you clutch the white bed sheet, we go over and over, till my head swings backwards and my locks filter the sunshine seeping through the white curtains. We both try to catch our breaths in between numerous acts of love. Yeah!!! It's magic, we've reached our destination.

I lay beside you, my hand sliding through your hair, other one pulling you into a hug, while your lips sealed mine. I can see through that smile, your impulse, and so we are at it again.

Ah! You swirled, you twisted and you swayed, and I clutched the white bed sheet, seeing the rose colored skies of love. It's not just magic, it's something more. We've reached our destination again! Yeah!!!

Written By - Manvi Sharma
Edited By - Guy In The Blue Jean

Sunday, October 16, 2016

Shadow



We usually introspect what if someone is following us
We end up turning back, and alas nothing but air is continuous
Dusk that follows every minute thought where it ends
Always get appended to us till the dawn of our worst nightmares

People think it's the most formidable thing to catch up with
But never thought how easily we can get rid of it
It's the light that always abandons the dusk

Apply the formula of not thinking, to catch hold and sit with why it happens
Always thinking of abandoning it through unambiguous thinking of overcoming it
Everyone has the zeal and vivacity to get through the dusk
Always be like adrenaline gland which only releases during the worst

Written By - Bhavana Varma
Edited By - Guy In The Blue Jean

Saturday, July 30, 2016

Can I Love You?



Can I think of you, if you don't mind getting hiccups?
Can I sing for you, if you don't mind lying for my not sweet voice?
Can I hold your hands, if you don't mind being my heaven?

Can I dive in your eyes, if you don't mind being my lifeguard?
Can I keep mum, if you don't mind reading my eyes?
Can I be myself, if you don't my silliness?
Can I come in your thoughts, if you don't mind remembering me?

Can I smile for you, if you won't mind loving that sight?
Can I come in your dreams, if you won't mind smiling on waking up?
Can I rest my head upon your shoulders, if you don't mind getting tired?

Can I live for you, if you don't mind my love for you?
Can I love you, if you don't mind getting infected with my love?
Can I expect you not to neglect my feelings, even if you don't love me?
Can I keep writing poems for you, if they don't bore you?

Written By - Shruti Verma
Edited By - Guy In The Blue Jean