Friday, December 23, 2011

Oh My Love





Oh my love!
My eyes are filled with tears, whenever I think of you.
My heart hurts, when it don't finds you around.

Oh my love!
Please tell me, how shall I live without you?
Please show me, the path of living without you.

Oh my love!
If I could, I would have stopped loving you, but I am helpless.
If there was someone else like you, I would not have ruined myself.

Oh my love!
My heart is calling your name and my eyes are waitin to see you again.
My lips met your name and my soul left me in search of yours.

Oh my love!
Why you broke my heart, with that loud thud?
Why you took away my life, when I searched for you all my life?

Oh my love!
Firstly God got mad at me, and now you are angry with me.
I am lost without you, come back and give meaning to my life.

Oh my love!
Keeping my hand on my heart, I have cried away my nights for you.
Although we are distant from each other, but our hearts will never get separated.

Oh my love!
I'll wait for you, till the very end.
I am incomplete without you.

Oh my love!
I can't think of anyone other than you.
I am hopelessly in love with you.

This one is for the love of my life, I hope she finds her way back soon.

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Miss You





Oh my love! Each and every moment, I think of you.
Even the thought of living without you, kills me.
My heart is calling your name again and again.
I am missing you more and more without with every breath.

When you are with me, I am not able to tell, how much I love.
And when you are not here, I just want to tell you, I love you.
Do you feel the same way for me?
I am missing you more and more without with every breath.

What have you done to me?
Why I keep thinking about you?
I am missing you very much.

Whenever my lips move, I call your name.
My heart belongs to you and you alone.
Living without is not an option.
I am missing you like hell.

You are present in each and every thought.
You have become the centre of my life.
You are being missed by me.

What should I do?
How should I do?
What have I done?
Atleast, let me miss you.

Life seems to be a curse without you in it.
Please come back to me, I love you.
I am missing you more and more without with every breath.

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

You Are My Love !





I feel your presence everywhere around me.
You are present in my heart and my mind.
You are my life, you are my love.

You are my dream.
You are my entangled answer.
You are same as me.
You are my life.
You are my love.

You are the shore to the stream of my heart.
You are the answer to my non stop desires.
You are my life, you are my love.

You are the moon, I am your scar.
You are the water for the desert of my heart.
You are my life, you are my love.

Why don't you believe I am all yours?
What shortcomings are there in my love?
Why are you not being one with me?
You are my life, you are my love.

You are my reason to look forward.
You are my reason to live.
You are the reason to be me.
You are my life, you are my love.

This one is dedicated to the only Nonolicious person in my life, to whom I love very much. Also, this is for all the persons who are in love and who want to express their love to the loved ones.

Friday, December 2, 2011

Bond Between Hearts





The bond between hearts is shaping up.
It won't fade away in times to come.
The bond between hearts never ever break.
I will steal away all tears the from your eyes.

Although I don't know you from long ago.
The bond between our hearts is too strong.
I will steal away all tears the from your eyes.

I can sense your restlessness and loneliness.
You must not forget, I am always with you.
The bond between our hearts is too strong.
I will steal away all tears the from your eyes.

I will make the world a paradise for you.
You don't have to be sad, when I am with you.
The bond between our hearts is too strong.
I will steal away all tears the from your eyes.

I will decorate your eyes with sweet dreams.
The bond between our hearts is too strong.
I will steal away all tears the from your eyes.

When the sadness departs, happiness smiles and spreads its charm.
I can't see you crying like this, please smile for me.
The bond between our hearts is too strong.
I will steal away all tears the from your eyes.

In moments of sadness, I will make you smile.
The bond between our hearts is too strong.
I will steal away all tears the from your eyes.

Often I have told my loved ones, that they don't have to bear the burden of sorrows alone, I am always there to take away the burden of sadness from their lives. I wish all the happiness their lives.

This one is dedicated to the only Nitstious person I have known so far. Also this is for all the persons who want to spread a shinning smile on the faces of their loved ones and friends.

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Selfless And Divine Love





Love is a prayer of God.
Love is a festival of hearts.
Love is a garden of roses.
Love is selfless and divine.

Love is sky of dawning Sun.
Love is free falling waterfall.
Love is tranquilizer for pain.
Love is selfless and divine.

Love is inhaling your name with every breath.
Love is having your image in my eyes forever.
Love is selfless and divine.

You are my love.
You are my sole identity.
You are the reason for my existence.
Let love settle down between us.
You are my selfless and divine love.

You are present in my mornings.
You make my evenings worth.
You are my selfless and divine love.

Every path I take, leads to you.
Every destination I reach, is you.
You are my path, you are my destination.
You are my selfless and divine love.

Let your love consume me and transform me from coal to a diamond.
Make me see ahead of my desires and make you my reality.
You are my selfless and divine love.

When I think about you, everything seems so promising,
When I don't find you around, world seems so lonely.
You are my selfless and divine love.

Hold my hand, I'll never leave it.
Be with me, I'll never leave you.
You are my selfless and divine love.

Talk to me, I'll make you fall in love with me.
Stay with me for a while, you will love me.
You are my selfless and divine love.

My name touched your lips.
I am swelled with your love.
My love for you is selfless and divine.

Where will I go without you ?
Will God exist without our love?
My home is where ever you are.
My love for you is selfless and divine.

Separate my heart from my life.
Let me become one with you.
My love for you is selfless and divine.

I don't want to stay apart from you.
I want to become one with you.
I am your selfless and divine love.

This one is dedicated to the person I love most in this world. Also, this is dedicated to all the persons who want to tell their loved ones, how much they love them.

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

O Fool! Listen To Me





Life is saying something.
Life is flowing silently.
O fool! Listen to me.
O fool! Listen to me, atleast once.

This is a strange cobweb of dreams.
This is a path full of pains.
O fool! Listen to me.
O fool! Listen to me, atleast once.

Whatever I had, I gave it to you.
Every way and every path of mine, comes to you.
O fool! Listen to me.
O fool! Listen to me, atleast once.

For how long you will run away?
For how long you will burn in agony?
O fool! Listen to me.
O fool! Listen to me, atleast once.

How long you are going to stay mum?
How long you will live in her memories?
O fool! Listen to me.
O fool! Listen to me, atleast once.

Stop running away, and think.
Stop for a while, and cry out.
O fool! Listen to me.
O fool! Listen to me, atleast once.

You have walked for long.
You have endured for long.
O fool! Listen to me.
O fool! Listen to me, atleast once.

Pick up the flowers, from the ashes of the memories.
Let the moments of joy and happiness, bloom again.
O fool! Listen to me.
O fool! Listen to me, atleast once.

Be cheerful and lively, once again.
Choose a song for life, and dance to its tunes.
O fool! Listen to me.
O fool! Listen to me, atleast once.

Often my friends ask me as to why I have changed so much, why I keep to myself, that why I never share my feelings with them. So, in an attempt to answer all these questions I wrote this. From the moment, my relationship ended with the one I love, my mind has been saying all this to my heart, but my heart still belongs to her and her alone, I long for her like I did before, and it feels like as if nothing has happened, but she is not in my life anymore.

This one is dedicated to all the persons who were in love (to give them a hope, that everything is going to be okay soon), who are in love (to make them realise that are lucky to be in love, and before fighting with the one they love, they should ask themselves as to why they love each other), and also to all those who hopes to be in love one day (to make them understand, that love is not a game, its a matter of lives). Be in love and cherish it.

Sunday, November 6, 2011

First Love !






This is a strange thirst.
This is a new feeling.
Somebody is coming closer.

Every morning is velvety.
Every evening is exotic.
Every day is like a rose.
Every night is in slumber.
Somebody is coming closer.

There is something special about her.
She is like a dream come true.
Somebody is coming closer.

I smile when I am with her.
I am happy when I am with her.
I am lost in her colors.
Somebody is coming closer.

This is a beautiful ambience.
This is a house of happiness.
Somebody is coming closer.

She is my devotion.
She is my desire.
She is my dream.
Somebody is coming closer.

Monday, September 19, 2011

Fighting Corruption





I wish people can understand that the only way to stop corruption, is to stop being corrupt themselves. Something that they will never ever do. We feed the snake and then cry, when it bites. All I know is that we cannot clap with just a single hand. Corruption is there, because we support it for our own selfish needs and puposes.

If one really wants to stop this evil, then one needs to change oneself. It is very easy to attend protest marches, shout slogans, blame the system, but it is very difficult to change ourselves, very difficult to speak the truth especially when the truth is against us.

If one really wants to fight corruption, then one should:
  • Stop cheating in exams or appearing in them when one’s attendance is less than seventy percent or get proxy attendance marked.
  • Stop giving donations for securing admission in educational institutions.
  • Stop suporting quota reservations, as they are cutting the very roots of the country.
  • Stop spitting in public places and stop throwing garbage on roads.
  • Stop giving money to the traffic constable when stopped for speeding, jumping signals, tripling on bikes, not wearing helmets/seatbelts, drunken driving, parking at a no parking zone or violating any other traffic rule.
  • Stop giving money to the police officer at the time of enquiry for getting passport.
  • Stop breaking rules, 'Public Smoking' is an offence, stop doing it.
  • Stop female infanticide/foeticide and getting sex determination test done (again an unlawful act).
  • Stop giving money to the clerks for getting work done at college/university/different offices (work like getting documents, mark sheets, things that we have a legal claim to).
  • Stop fights at some public places.
  • Attend to some accident victim.
  • Help some hungry/needy person.
  • Stop taking and/or offering dowry.
  • Stop giving false information so as to suit your selfish interests.
  • Stop discrimination on the basis of sex, caste, class, religion, region, race, place of birth.
  • Stop being lazy at work and start meeting deadlines.
  • Stop playing games on internet and using social networking sites like facebook, orkut etc during work hours in office.
  • Stop claiming funds/scholarships that are undeserved, by giving false information.
  • Stop getting assured work done in courts.
  • Stop taking commissions from companies for endorsing their product/services, if the same are substandarded.
  • Stop misusing official powers.
  • Stop being a mute spectator when somebody’s rights are being infringed, somebody is being physically, emotionally, psychologically abused.
  • Stop child labor and child abuse.
  • Stop environmental damage, cruelty to animals, felling of trees, pollution.
  • Stop the violation of rights of women, children, old people, minorities, refugees, indigenous people, and other vulnerable groups.
  • Stop injustice
And the list goes on and on and on and on.........


This is just the tip of the iceberg and one needs to stop and think on what is right and what is wrong and then take a conscientious decision. And stop neglecting one’s duty as a responsible human being..........

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Arranged Marriages !







Diary of Late Asti Shekhar :


People mentioned in the diary:

Asti Shekhar (Sweety)
Sikandar Abhijeet (Smartu, Mikku)
Papaji and Mummiji (Abhijeet’s Parents)
Papa and Mummy (Asti’s Parents)
Shekar (Asti’s Brother)
Ramya (Abhijeet’s Girlfriend)
Nupur (Abhijeet's Sister)
Jijaji (Nupur's Husband)


Jan 1 : Today is New Year and for the first time, instead of wishing you first ‘diary dost’, I wished my Smartu... You were second this time.

Jan 3 : We shopped for 15 saris for the wedding.

Jan 5 : I prepared a three-page shopping list for my Smartu ... Today Smartu told me about his girlfriends. I thought if I am getting a guy like him, I should adjust with these things. But I have faith in him and I don’t think he will cheat me. I have tied him with my love.

Jan 6 : I love my sasural because I’m getting Smartu just because of them. For the first time I told him ‘I love you’.

Jan 7 : My day starts with wishing my Smartu, and every day I wish him at 4 am in the morning. He told me today that till the day of our engagement, (Jan 23) I should not message him or call him. He felt that if we speak every day, the excitement and spark would disappear from our relationship. I feel he will not love me. I felt I was unable to create any kind of feelings in him.

Jan 9 : I feel he also misses me a lot. He called to say that I should not tell anyone of the condition that he has imposed on me. He told me that he missed me a lot. I think he missed me and I want him to miss me. I want him to start loving me... It’s just the beginning and he will love me.

Jan 10 : I didn’t wish him in the morning and I felt guilty. He wished me and spoke to me today. It was romantic. It’s all new to me. He asked me many lovely questions and I felt happy and blushed with delight. I made him happy with my answers. I felt very happy and loved him more when he said we will become good friends before we were married. Today, he told me that another girl had stolen his heart before we met, but there was nothing between them except that he had a soft corner for that girl. I don’t have a problem with this, but I will tease him about it. My in-laws are very good to me. I’m going to sleep now. Smartu, mmmm hhmmmm...

Jan 14 : Today is Makara Sankranti and I wished him. We had good food but I missed him a lot. I was worried about his lunch. I had a feast, but he didn’t have anything special. If I had a chance I would have gone to him and prepared his favourite chavel, dal, aalo ka bhujia, panneer ki sabji and dhania patta ki chatni. My parents and I spoke to him and his parents on this festival day.

Jan 15 : Something happened today. He talked strangely to me. He thinks that he does not deserve me and that I’m an invisible frame in front of him. But I know he is best for me and that he is beyond my expectations. My love for him increases every day. But I don’t know what he thinks. But it’s ok. On the 21st he will come here. I long for the 23rd. I can’t wait for that day.

Jan 16 : Today Nupurji (Smartu’s sister) came to Patna. Papa went to meet her and gave her Rs 1,00,000, the first installment of dowry. I don't like the idea of dowry, but I miss my Smartu.

Jan 18 : His mother, I mean Mummiji, called up to tell me to buy a good gift for Nupurji. I told her that I will give her a gift which she will never forget in her life. That sounded rude to her and I immediately apologised. We shopped for things for my engagement and marriage. Papa told me that that we had three more rounds of shopping to do. I am learning a lot nowadays, something new every time. With each passing day, my excitement is growing. My life is taking a new turn. It’s the beginning of a new chapter in my life. It’s titled LOVE.

Jan 20 : I packed my bags and travelled to Patna to get ready for the engagement. I spoke to Smartu and we discussed about where we would honeymoon. We haven’t decided yet, but it might be some place in the north-east. I booked the same room in Hotel Mayur where Smartu and I first met. My Smartu is coming to Patna tomorrow and I’m so very excited.

Jan 21 : It was a great day and I was excited to see Smartu... He had a party last night and he asked me to wake him up at 4.30 in the morning. It was a difficult task but I did it and he reached Patna this afternoon. He came to our room. It was the first time I was meeting him after 25 long days. It was a beautiful moment. Then we went to dinner and we continued chatting via SMS...

Jan 22 : I messaged him ‘good morning’, but I didn’t get a reply. I applied mehendi on my hands for the engagement... No, it was for my Smartu. People say if I get dark red colour on my hands, it is a good sign. But, I didn’t get the colour I expected. This spoiled my mood. TOMORROW IS THE SPECIAL DAY IN MY LIFE.

Jan 23 : Today is the most beautiful day in my life. Today is my engagement with Smartu and I’m getting nervous. Today he woke me up with a love message. I got ready and waited for shagun. The tilak ceremony for Smartu was conducted and then the engagement. We both had dinner and spoke for half an hour. Every one told me I looked beautiful and even Smartu was happy. After he left, I sent him an SMS saying I missed him. It’s over and I’m tired now, but I can’t wait for the day when we will be married.

Jan 25 : He was the only thing on my mind and I didn’t want to think of anything else either. He told me he missed me a lot and wanted to spend more time with me. We spoke for two hours. Today I told him how much I love him and also proposed filmi style. He told me he loves me a lot. I don’t have any words to express my feelings and happiness. He gives me all the happiness in my life. A girl wants only love, respect, safety, security, and faith from her husband and my Smartu is giving me all that. I have got the best person in my life. My Mummiji is a sweetheart. Tomorrow, my Smartu will leave for Bangalore. I can’t wait to talk to him. In the evening, my uncle and aunt came with gifts. They pretended to be happy, but inside I knew they were upset because I had consented to marry someone else and not their son, who loves me very much.

Jan 27 : I wished him (Smartu) in the morning and he replied romantically. We had a romantic chat early in the morning. Today was his bachelor’s party and he went to Mysore with all his friends. He drank a lot. I didn’t call him as he was drunk. I just had an SMS chat.

Jan 30 : Today Papa met Mummiji and I saw the wedding card Smartu’s family has printed. It was nice.

Jan 31 : Even after four meetings in his office, he found time for me and spoke to me. I share all things with you, but today something happened which I want to forget. I will not tell you. Because whenever I read it, it would hurt me. I miss Smartu. I want to live my entire life with him happily. In just 27 days, I will be his wife forever. I’m waiting for it.

Feb 1 : I was shocked when Mummiji told me that they are unhappy with the behaviour of my parents. It’s because she did not like the clothes we bought for Smartu for our engagement. In future, she wanted us to buy things for Smartu only from Bangalore. She also asked if my parents were giving their daughter things like furniture, cots, mattresses, TV, dressing table etc. Tell me diary, how can I ask Papa for these things. They are selling off Mama’s gold and are struggling with marriage expenses. My parents are on one side and on the other my sasural. What should I do now? I will try to keep both sides happy. Today I fasted for my Smartu.

Feb 4 : I got my wedding card today. It’s beautiful, I am happy.

Feb 6 : Sorry diary, I was very busy talking to Smartu as he was on leave. We spoke all day and he sent me pictures of our flat in Bangalore. The flat is beautiful and I will be the queen there. I’m excited to be going there.

Feb 8 : He woke me up at 4.30 am. And we exchanged naughty messages. I felt I had already become his wife. Smartu did not call me the whole day. I was bored.

Feb 10 : We have begun packing for the marriage. Almost 55 bags. We leave now for Patna.

Feb 13 : I love singing. I practised today. Smartu and I used to chat the whole night... naughty, romantic love talk. He cared for me a lot. We spoke until midnight. At 12’o’clock we wished each other a happy Valentine’s Day. This is our first Valentine’s Day and we are not together. I told him to come early to Patna, but he said he will come on the 24th. I told him that I will give him a kiss on the lips if he stopped smoking. He agreed, but said I should start it first (the kiss). I agreed because I love him. If he quits his bad habits why should I have any problems with kissing him?

Feb 14 : Today is Valentine’s Day. I was bored, as Smartu was busy. Rahul (friend) called me and proposed to me but I scolded him a lot. And I told him if he does it again, I will stop talking to him. He apologised. He was serious, but what the hell yaar. I love my Smartu a lot and cannot even listen to this kind of crap from others. These are sacred words and I only want to hear them from my Smartu. Rahul spoilt my mood today.

Feb 15 : Today, I spoke for a long time with Smartu. This morning he went to see his boss’s new born baby. Later, he told me that today he understood the value of a wife and baby in a man’s life. He thanked me as I am going to be his wife and give him a cute baby. I’m desperately waiting for the moment when I will give my Smartu our baby. O God, please grant my wish. Now I want to talk to my Smartu about our future.

Feb 16 : Today my Smartu said, ‘I love you’. My morning became beautiful with this. I think my Smartu is a little upset and I know he will not tell me the reason. He still thinks I’m not mature enough to understand his feelings. Smartu will come on the 24th and I miss him. Eight days left to see him and I want the days to go fast.

Feb 17 : Shekhar (brother) came and Papa went to meet Smartu’s parents. Papa was very upset after that as Mummiji told him about the furniture and all other household things which Papa will have to give me at the time of marriage. Papa is tense as he has very little money left.

Feb 20 : Smartu woke me up today. I forget everything else when I speak to him.

Feb 21 : Mummiji has been hospitalised and I’m worried. God please make her well soon. Other marriage tensions still prevail.

Feb 24 : Smartu will come to Patna tomorrow and all the rituals will start.

Feb 25 : There were a lot of rituals and ceremonies to perform and I did not have the time to speak to Smartu today. We had the mehandi ceremony and this time I got a good colour. I enjoyed the sangeeth.

Feb 26 : Smartu surprised me by coming to my house. I was happy to see him and we spent many hours together. I am excited about my wedding.

Feb 28 : I became Mikkuji’s dulhan yesterday. I married him yesterday. After that there was the vidayi hogayi. You know diary, for the first time Smartu held my hands. We fell asleep with him holding my hands. When I woke up I saw him beside me and I really did not believe that I was married to him. It all went like a dream.

March 1 : I started the day with my Smartu. He was sleeping just beside me. We enjoyed very cosy moments together. We did not sleep almost the whole night. I mean the whole night. I feel great and it’s all new to me. Now I’m not just Sweety, but Mr Sikandar Abhijeeth’s wife. I accept this position with dignity, love and respect, because I love and respect him a lot.

March 2 : As promised, I kissed my Smartu on his lips last night. O My God! With this kiss, mene apna Smartu ko aur zyda apnaya and he became mine today. It was our first intimate physical moment and everything went easily. Tomorrow is my vidai and I will leave my house permanently with my Mikkuji. I have a little fear, but am very excited as well. I am very excited to be going to my new house. You will be there with me always, my diary.

March 3 : Today is my Smartu’s birthday and I was the first to wish him. Now I’m the bahu of Flat No. 194. I cried a lot at the time of vidai. We celebrated his birthday.

March 4 : Nowadays, morning wishes are not messages, but lovely kisses. Everything is going well and I’m feeling happy. My sasural love me lot.

March 5 : Today was the reception and it went off well.

March 8 : Pappaji and Mummiji are very angry with my parents because my parents have not given them the money to buy a car and the furniture. What can my parents do? They don’t have any money left. I had told Papa I would not get married so soon as we did not have the money. No one listened to me.

March 9 : Mummiji took me to the market to buy clothes. She felt that my Papa had not given me good clothes at the time of marriage. I felt bad to be buying new clothes with Mummiji’s money, but still I bought a few clothes. I was angry with my mother as she did not give me good clothes. Tomorrow, I am going to Bangalore with my Mikkuji and after a few days we will leave for our honeymoon to the north-east.

March 11 : On the 10th, we reached Bangalore and I felt happy to see my new house. We attended the wedding of Mikkuji’s friend. Many people told me that I looked very nice. Mikku also complimented me. Everything is going well, except for one thing. Deep down inside it hurts me that Mikku and his girlfriend Ramya’s relationship is slowly becoming deeper and stronger. I really don’t know what do and with whom to share my feelings. On the first day we entered the house in Bangalore, Mikkuji told me that I should not use the bed in the house. He said I should not sleep on it, as he had purchased it for Ramya. Everyone knew about his girlfriend, but I did not know because I was madly in love with him. No one told me about this. Even my parents were more bothered about fulfilling their responsibility and did not think of the kind of person I was marrying. I have been blessed, but I’m not fully happy. I cried a lot as my Papa and mother did not even come to say bye when I was leaving. Now, I don’t want to talk to anyone and I’m heading towards depression. There is no one who understands my feelings, my situation or my silence. If I tell anyone about this, it is like I’m killing myself. All my dreams are gone. This artificial smile is for others. No one knows what is going on inside me.

March 12 : Mikkuji and I shopped for things for the house. We ordered a new bed and they told us that they will deliver it coming Thursday. Till that day, I should sleep on the carpet as the bed in the house is Ramya’s. We have not gone for our honeymoon nor are we thinking of it. I feel that we will never go on a honeymoon. And I feel Mikku doesn’t want to go with me.

March 13 : In the evening, he took me to Chairman’s Club and there he forced me to have a small shot of vodka.

March 18 : The way Mummiji treats me is getting worse by the day. I do not understand why she is behaving like this. Today, the new bed was delivered. Mikku took me out, but somehow, I think he was only trying to placate me. Ramya is always in his heart. She has been there from the beginning. Each time he tries to get close to me, we only get further apart. I can only watch him drift away from me. I feel I made a big mistake by marrying him. Neither of us are happy in this marriage.

March 20 : We went for long drive to Tumkur. Today is Holi and I called Mummyji to wish her. She spoke properly to me. My first Holi was a crime. All thanks to Papa as he did not bother to check to whom he was giving his daughter. I have a husband in name only. His soul and body belongs to someone else. There is no place for me in his heart and life. Mummyji warned me that if I could not keep her son happy, he would leave me and go away. Imagine! She is warning a girl who is just married. How can I deal with this behaviour? I feel sad and lonely. After all this, I wiped my tears and prepared lunch (rosagulla, mutton, dahi vada).

March 21 : This has been a bad day. I do not even know why. I don’t know what Mikkuji told his mother this morning. She called me and scolded me a lot. She asked me if I was a woman. I said ‘yes’ and she asked me why her son felt I was always distant and aloof. Imagine! Doesn’t she know why her son feels like that? Mikku only stays with me, but his heart and soul is with his honey. He does not hear my voice and he does not even look at me. I have tried to make him love me and feel my presence, but it hasn’t worked. Perhaps it’s my mistake. When he told me that he once had a girlfriend, I should have said no to this marriage. I don’t know why I agreed. I should have told my Papa all this at that time. I have destroyed both Mikku’s life and mine. Now I don’t know what will happen and what turn my life will take. How long should I tolerate this? Mummiji abuses me about many things now. I have decided that I will not ask anyone for anything anymore.

March 24 : Now, I have a smile on my face. To make me happy, Smartu has finalised our honeymoon. Tomorrow we leave for Ooty and Kodikanal for five days. But the tensions and problems are still there. But I don’t care about these damn problems. To hell with it. I have decided to live my life the way I used to live it... with no boundaries and no mental pressure.

March 30 : We returned from the trip. It was ok. Smartu tried to behave normally with me, but he was not his usual self and I can feel what is going on in his mind. He is trying to make me feel that he is doing a lot for me by accepting me and our relationship. But who cares about me? I did not expect these complications after marriage. The tension is killing me. Mummiji says she is punishing herself as she has spoilt her son’s life through this marriage. She says Mikku sacrificed his love life just for her happiness. Why is she feeling all this now? Why didn’t she think of this before our marriage? They are all thinking about themselves, but no one is bothered about how I feel. What wrong have I done? Anyway, I enjoyed the trip because I love travelling. We went boating and visited some lovely places.

March 31 : I love cricket and today was India-Pakistan semi-final in World Cup 2011. We defeated Pakistan and we are in the finals against Sri Lanka on Saturday. Rest is ok.

April 2 : Yiiipppyy….. India have won the World Cup. What an awesome match it was. It filled me with excitement. All Indians worship cricket and our players proved that they are gods of cricket. They have brought back the World Cup after 23 long years. It is a great day for all Indians. Smartu is totally drunk and it is 1.00 am in the night and he is out of home. I think I my entire life will be like this only.

April 12 : How are you my dear diary? Apologies for not contacting you for such a long time. A number of incidents have happened in my life in the last few days. You are my best friend who is always there to listen to me when I’m sad and lonely. So I feel relaxed whenever I talk to you. I thank you for your support. Now I’m fighting with own emotions. I’m all alone now and I feel I need somebody with whom I can share my feelings. Mikku, my Smartu, whom I loved, married and shared my life, all of it has gone waste. I know now that all the dreams I had of staying with him for the rest of my life are shattered. They were broken by God. I am unable to make him happy and it is a shameful thing for any wife. Sometimes I think I should end my life, but this is not a solution to my problems. I don’t know what to do and how to gain a place in my husband’s heart. Whenever I see some other happy couple, I feel low. I think how lucky they are and how unlucky I am. This pain is unbearable. I told my parents and brother about Mikku’s affair with Ramya. They were shocked to hear this. They could not believe it. But they have to face this reality and they should know that their daughter has a short life left. Mikku is going to end our relationship in June and he is very serious about it. He plans to settle in Dubai for the rest of his life and for him June is the end of our relationship. He is going to marry Ramya, his love. I never thought that this would be the end of my life. All the smiles and happiness have disappeared and there is only pressure, tension and sorrow left. My Papa knows that his beloved daughter is in deep pain. He blames himself for this mess. There’s no charm for Smartu in this marriage and he just wants to be free from jail. This marriage is a punishment for him. No one — not my Papa, mother, Mikku nor his parents – none of them realise that they are punishing only me. Do you know dairy, Mummiji wanted Mikku to marry me because they wanted a cook – Sweety, the cook.
Did he not understand my love for him? Did he not see it in my eyes? He only wants my body. Does he not understand my feelings towards him? Will I ever get him to love me? If he doesn’t value our relationship will he leave me forever in June? All these questions go around in my head and I cannot even sleep. Papa had spent Rs 18,00,000 (18 lakh) on my marriage, and is this the end of it? All of them are thinking only about themselves. Mikku’s parents say they did not get a good dowry, TV, A/C, dining set, fridge etc and so they are not happy. Mikku didn’t get his love, so he is not happy. Papa had spent lakhs and not even he is happy now. But what about me and what should I do now? Mikku now thinks he is already married to Ramya. He married me only because he wanted to keep his parents happy. Mikku loses nothing from this marriage. I’m the only one who is losing my life. My relationship, all my expectations, emotions, and feelings, have gone and there is nobody to give them back to me. I hate this world. Mikku does not even speak to me now. He just answers ‘yes’ or ‘no’ to my questions. Even physically I’m useless to him. I can’t take all this pain. I can end my life, but I want to see what chances life gives me. I feel good sharing all these things with you dairy. Thanks for listening to me patiently. Every moment I think about doing the things Mikku likes. Why does he not feel anything towards me? Why? Why? I think I am a burden to everyone. No one sees the sorrow I’m feeling. What should I do? Where should I go once Mikku leaves me in June forever?

April 13 : There is no charm in life as usual today. I have never lived my life like this. Asti was a name which meant fun, excitement, and happiness. I had the capacity to bring a smile to everyone’s face. Look what has happened to me now. There is no happiness left in life. I want to run away from this unsuccessful life. I feel guilty about my parents and brother. They had expected many more from this marriage. They thought they fulfilled their responsibility. They fixed this marriage with this guy who was my SMARTU, but there is no charm left in this relationship. O God, please save me. Give me strength. Give me a solutions or kill me. Please God save me... Save me... Save meeeee......

April 22 : Life is moving at normal speed. Nothing has changed. I never expected life after marriage will become like this. I was a fool who only thought about romance and good things about married life. Things have changed and I only see a big dark hole in front my eyes. Mummiji asked me if I am happy? I said ‘yes’. She told me that I will be happy as I have got all the material things in life. She told me her son was not happy. My unhappiness and sorrow means nothing to her. She doesn’t want to really know whether I’m happy or not. Mikkuji is not bothered about what I feel and he does not even think about me. I don’t want to trouble my parents, so I haven’t told them everything. With whom can I share my feelings? You are the only friend I can share my feelings with. I’m crying now. Yesterday also I cried a lot.

April 24 : I’m as usual not happy with life. Today, I did a pregnancy test and it came back negative. There is nothing good that is happening to me. I’m not sure whether to feel sad or not with the result of the test. Mikku looks happy as he has no responsibility to fulfil. He is very happy in his own world with Ramya. The so-called deadline to end the relationship is June 17. I don’t know how to tell my parents and it’s a waste of time to tell Mummiji. She will not understand my problems and feelings. Now you help me God. I have managed to stop my tears. I’m begging you please show me a way to clear my problems. Every day I cry in front of you God. Please show me the way.

April 26 : Diary, today everything went out my hands. Today, I feel I am the poorest and unluckiest girl in this world. I lost my husband completely today. I hoped it would not happen, but it has happened. Today he slept alone in another room and left me alone. Why did this have to happen to me? Is it my mistake to have consented to a marriage which papa fixed? Yes, I think this is the mistake and I’m being punished. I feel I should end my life. The one I married never loved me and today even our beds have been separated. There is nothing left between us. I don’t know how much I will cry today. I will not able to sleep. I’m not even doing anything to end these problems. I will try and do something. At least I know that if I fail, I can at least end my life. I love Mikku a lot. I don’t know when he will understand my love for him.

April 29 : Nothing good is happening in my life. I feel like tying a black cloth over my eyes and sleeping every moment. Today Mikku told me to go out of his life forever. He told me that I didn’t deserve him. Marrying me was one big mistake he made in his life. I close for today now. I don’t even feel like crying.

May 2 : The last two days were very bad. All are upset now. All are praying to God to get this problem solved. I don’t want to see sorrow or tears in my and Mikku’s family. I am in immense pain. I can’t hurt Mikku. I am his wife and will do whatever he wants. I cannot see tears in his eyes. I am that unlucky and unfortunate wife who saw tears in her husband’s eyes. Yesterday, I pretended that I am ok, but I am not. I am dying with every passing second.I love Mammiji. I have promised Mikku that I will support him unconditionally and love him steadfastly. I will do anything for his happiness. I can leave him forever just to see a smile on his beautiful face. I am ready to face anything. Anyway, I am also not going to live for many more days. After a few days all the problems will be ended. Everything will become as it was four months back. But there will be one change and that is I will not be here to see the change. I am waiting for that last moment. Actually I don’t want to live anymore. I don’t have any desire to stay here for much longer. I am not as strong as I make out to be. I do not want my family to suffer.

May 3 : Diary, nothing is going in my favour. Shekar, my brother, is coming here to see the situation for himself. Had he come before marriage I would not have been in this situation. Today I am living with a person like Mikku, who doesn’t have any feelings for me. Nor does he care about me. He feels giving money to run the house is his only responsibility. Why should I live at all?

May 8 : Today my brother came. We had a good time and I spoke to him for hours together. I don’t know if he listened to me. Does he understand his sister’s problems? Perhaps he may show me some way of getting out of this mess. Today I went for an interview, but I was not selected. I don’t know why this is happening to me.

May 9 : Mikku is not happy that my brother is here. He didn’t even speak to him. Mikku came home late. Shekar felt insulted. Anyway, Shekhar is my brother and I will take care of him.

May 12 : The whole day my brother was moody. He cried a lot and I felt bad seeing him like this. I wasn’t able to give him a gift also.

May 19 : Mikku left for Mysore for three days training. It’s just an excuse but I don’t feel bad. It doesn’t make a difference anymore whether he is here or not. I enjoy being left alone these days. Polycystic Ovary Syndrome [a very common condition among young Indian women leading to reduced fertility] problem attacked me again. Need good treatment now.

May 21 : I went for all kinds of tests and everything is normal. I still have hope. Mikku was expected this morning but he came only in the evening. I wrote my report and I will go alone for check-ups. I don’t want any help from Mikku. I can look after myself. Thanks Mikku, you have made me emotionless by your attitude and behaviour. I still feel pain when Mikku’s friends’ wives tell me about their after marriage experiences. They are all happy.

May 22 : I woke up at 4 am and I couldn’t sleep any more. I have nightmares. If my papa was here, he wouldn’t have left me sleep alone. He would have taken me to his room. But there is no one. Mikku’s parents are coming here on 25th and I’m scared.

May 25 : They arrived today. I prepared good food. Mikku is not in a good mood and I don’t know why. Now that Mammiji is here, I hope everything will be settled. I hope my Smartu will again be mine.

May 28 : I was very upset yesterday, so I didn’t speak to you, diary. I cried a lot yesterday. Mikku told me that he did not have anything to give to his honey, Ramya not even his name. But Ramya has everything to give him. I am reaching the height of depression. The girl who never cried in her life, now cries every minute and every step. I spoke to an astrologer and he said everything will be sorted out in June. Today, he stopped eating with me. Tomorrow is Ramya’s birthday, but he is tense because he can’t celebrate with her as I’m around. What should I do for this? I will end my life. Sorry, I have to go away from you also diary. But God doesn’t want to see me happy.

June 2 : Diary, I am very tired now. I am tired of this bloody life. Bad luck precedes me. I thought I would get that job today and all my problems will go away. But it didn’t happen. Mammiji and Papaji say they will be with me and I am like a daughter to them, but kabtak? At any time, they can also get fed up with me. I can’t go to my parents. I have nothing left, nothing to look forward to. Mummy, your daughter is going away with all respect and dignity. I have in my mind all the culture you taught me and even now your daughter is very pure. I haven’t even thought about another man than Mikku. I don’t know what mistake I committed. Mikku, I am not that bad a girl. I am going away from you and your life, to that place from where one cannot come back even if one wanted to. Now you are a free bird. But one request: Don’t give any sorrow to your mother. She loves you a lot. Be happy and please marry again. This time marry the girl whom you love because every girl will not be Sweety. Shekar bro, my blessing will be with you always. Now, you don’t have to protect your sister anymore and I will not be a burden to you. Please look after papa and mummy. Nupurji and Jijaji you tried a lot to make my home happier, now it’s not required. Papa and mummy don’t blame Mikku’s parents. I am responsible for my death. I am fed up with life, so I want to die. No one is responsible for my death except God. I will ask him why he took everything away from me. I love you all. I love you Mikku, you will be ever my SMARTUUU... always.
Rahe na rah ham, mahaka karenge ban ke kale, ban ke sabaa, bhagoo wafah mein..... Aap sab ki
Asti Shekhar (Sweety)


Arranged marriages, a custom that has been an till now followed religiously in Indian society. It's a custom where parent's selects life partners for there children. Although this custom is very old, but this doesn't fits with the modern society where both guys and girls have wide horizons and dreams for there marriage.

In the entire incident whose mistake is it that Asti had to end her life, her parents, Abhijeet, Abhijeet's parents, or Ramya? The mistake is of the society, and the rules of the society. The mistake is of Abhijeet's parents who forced him to marry someone whom he didn't loved, against a girl whom she loved very much. The mistake is of Asti's parent's who didn't enquired about Abhijeet before marrying there daughter. The mistake is of Abhijeet, who didn't had the guts to accept his love earlier, and then for being a spineless piece of shit for destroying Asti's life. The mistake is of Asti, who did all what an ideal daughter, sister, daughter-in-law and a wife should know, she shopuld have been a little selfish.

My friend 'Neha Kaur' worked with me on this case and after hearing all this, she asked me, "They say that not everyone has such bad luck, but what if my parent's get me married tomorrow and my husband too turns out to be like this. Whom do I blame? My parents, the society or my God Damn Luck?", I was not able to answer her then, but I have the answer now, don't blame anyone, just stand up for your rights, be a little selfish, I am with you in whatever you do, and i am with all the likes of Asti Shekhar's, mail me and ask for help, and I promise, help will b there.

Many people won't be able to conclude anything after reading this and they will start wondering, "WHY MARRIAGE?", the answer is because marriage is one of the steps in d long journey of love, nut don't let anything other then love be the base of marriage. A guy should not marry a girl, for his parent's sake. A girl should not marry a guy, for her parent's sake. The girl's parent's should not get their daughter married for responsibilities sake. And guy's parents should not marry off their son for dowry sake, your son is not a commodity that you are taking a price for his marriage, he is a human, treat him like a human.


'Love' and 'Trust' should be the basis of a 'Marriage' and if they are not, its not a marriage, its a 'Bargain'.

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Beauty !




Your face is like flowers
Your smile is like buds
You are such a beauty
Everyone is spell bounded by your charm.

Your eyes are like that of a doe
Your movements are like that of a singing nightingale
You are such a beauty
Everyone is spell bounded by your charm.

Your face has the radiance of Sun
Your hair are much softer then silk
You are such a beauty
Everyone is spell bounded by your charm.

Moon is jealous of your glowing face
Even sun and stars can't top your beauty
You are such a beauty
Everyone is spell bounded by your charm.

Wherever you go, you spread lots of happiness
Even sadness is afraid of your jolly nature
You are such a beauty
Everyone is spell bounded by your charm.

Your aura is like moonlight on earth
Your words are like music to ears
You are such a beauty
Everyone is spell bounded by your charm.

You smell of fresh roses
Everyone is crazy after you
You are such a beauty
Everyone is spell bounded by your charm.

You have lots of brothers
Every other girl is your sister
Then also I'm not afraid to tease you
You are such a beauty
Everyone is spell bounded by your charm.

You have lots of admirers
People are always around you
Someone like me may not even matter to you
You are such a beauty
That I love teasing you.

This one is dedicated to the only Precious Pearl I have known so far. She is sweet, cute, intelligent, innocent and also has the heart to bear someone like me. Just want to let her know, no matter what, I'm always by her side.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Daddy Loves You





As I sit above the world,
And watch you my little girl.
I watch you crying your lonely nights away,
Because you miss me.

I left one day too soon,
My time cut one day too short.
But I'll watch over you my princess,
Because I'm still in your heart and I love you.

It's amazing how a person,
Can care so much for us.
And now that I'm above you,
I can really see the truth.

You really did cared a lot,
Even though I never had doubts.
I'm so happy you loved me,
But my time has ran out.

I can only look from above,
And wish the best for you.
Even though it hurts to watch you cry,
And I'm sorry your life is a mess without me.

I wish I could have sat,
With you one last time.
And told you how much,
I really loved you.
How I always cared for you,
How you always made me proud.

There are so many wishes one can have,
But only some can come true.
If god gave me another life,
I would wish you to be my daughter.

I wish to see the look on your face,
When I stopped you from doing things.
I wish to see the look on your face,
When we had your favourite ice cream.
I wish to see the look on your face,
When I bought you your first earings.
I wish to see the look on your face,
When your mom and me hold your hands.
I wish to see the look on your face,
When you told me about your crush.
I wish to see the look on your face,
When i call you my princess.
I wish to see the look on your face,
When you had admiration for me as greatest dad.

I wish I could tell you,
How much valued your smile is for me.
But I'm sitting up above,
I can't even give you another hug.
Or tell you how,
I'm always with you, in your memories.

But I can sit here and watch,
And enjoy the view,
And relive the past each day.
But whenever you will be sad and hurt,
I'll be cursed with the pain of hell,
So for me, always stay happy and jolly.
And take care of yourself,
Also look after your mom,
She is too lonesome without me.

And continue to wonder and wonder,
Why God didn't let me stay.

This one is dedicated to the only Sohnielicious girl I have known so far. She lost her dad earlier this month and is going through the toughest time of her life and because I am not able to put a stop to the tears welling from her eyes, as a compensation for that I wrote this. I just hope she likes this and also that she don't cries while or after reading this. I wish all the happiness the world.

Friday, July 15, 2011

Mom's Marriageable Girl !





She spins the wheel, makes the thread and weaves the world of dreams for her daughter.
I am not able to understand, as to whom I should ask, why she is separating me from her.
She gives palaces n crowns to her sons, then why she is sending me to a foreign land?
Why does a daughter even takes birth in this world?
Why does the night has to arrive when I'll have to leave my mom?

From the bonds of breaths, and the love in eyes, she has made the world a dreamland for me.
From the threads of time, and the motherly care, she has saved my heart from getting hurt.
She gives palaces n crowns to her sons, then why she is sending me to a foreign land?
Why does a daughter even takes birth in this world?
Why does the night has to arrive when I'll have to leave my mom?

I'll miss the games of hide and seek, and saying no to drinking milk.
I'll miss times of doing homework, and telling her about my girlies.
I'll miss going shopping with her, and asking curious questions about love.
I'll miss all the giggles, and her taunts for not taking care of myself.
Why does a daughter even takes birth in this world?
Why does the night has to arrive when I'll have to leave my parents?

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Mistake !


It would be a mistake if I won't tell you whats in my heart.
It would be a mistake if I won't apologise for pain in your heart.

I know you are right.
I wont put a fight.
Dont punish me with your might.
It would be a mistake if I won't tell you whats in my heart.
It would be a mistake if I won't apologise for pain in your heart.

Sometimes I feel you need me as much as I need you.
Although you have never said or show that you vouch for me.
It would be a mistake if I won't tell you whats in my heart.
It would be a mistake if I won't apologise for pain in your heart.

My days are spent missing you.
My nights are awake thinking about you.
Can't even live for a moment without remembering you.
It would be a mistake if I won't tell you whats in my heart.

This is dedicated to the most SCRUMPTIOUS person in my life. I would like to quote Gulzar sir here to tell you, that how much you are being missed, "How can I live without you, life without you is punishment. Every moment seems like a century, the clock has stopped ticking for me. Please come back to me, my heart needs you". I hope my wish will be granted.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Sleep My Child




Oh my child, I am going to sing this lullably to you everynight to make u drift into a peaceful sleep. The full moon, the white fairies, the smooth rising waves, the colorful butterfies and the fragnant flowers. Oh my child, I am going to sing this lullably to you everynight.

In your dreams will come a white rabbit, who use to jump around in the garden, you will run after him and I'll cherish the moments watching you following him. Then also the rabbit doesnot come in your reach and out of fear hides in a the grass. Tired of all the play you came and laid your head in my lap snuggled there and slept. In your sleep that rabbit will come again and tickle you all over. Oh my child, I am going to sing this lullably to you everynight.

And someday you will dream that you are flying in the milky white clouds. My boy you will be the king there and also there will be a queen like a small and cute fairy. She will smile like butterflies that cute little damsel, you will show her around the globe and you will take her to your dreamworld, and then she will smile for you, and you will be in peace. Oh my child, I am going to sing this lullably to you everynight.

This one is dedicated to all the moms out there, especially to Amy. I am not going to describe the relation of a mom and kid, as everyone knows that. A few days ago I was feeling a lot tensed and had a terrible headache, then Amy said something and made me sleep, and I had this dream, and its the lullably she sang for me in my dream.

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Love And Pain


Love is painful, but the pain is certainly a blessing. Love is painful because love brings growth. Love demands, transforms and is painful because love gives us a new birth.

Love brings our heart into relationship and when the heart is in relationship there is always pain. If we avoid the pain, we will miss LOVE, we will miss all the pleasures of life. With love we become human, we harness all the feelings, its love which makes us more than just empty shell.

With love, there are problems, but with problems comes growth, the greater the problem, the greater is the growth and the greater will be the oppotunity. More and more pain too.

That's why many people never love - it is so painful. They never feel true life, they never the reality of life, and some quit love agter having it, because it is very much painful.

Love never shatters us completely, it shatters us a little bit, a little bit more.It shatters the crust of our ego, but the centre of ego remains intact. If ego swells, it kills love, that's why if in a relation, individuality becomes more superior than collective conscience, the relation don't survives and results in break ups and divorces. then there is a pain, deeper than love, and it shatters us completely, it is then when we come in contact with our innerself, and starts developing. When we have learnt how to love, and we have learnt that the pain that love brings is a blessing in disguise, then we become content and we take another step - that is getting in touch with ourselves and knowing ourselves.

All lovers feel a little miserable. We would like to disappear completely, but it is not possible while we are in the society and when we don't understand ourselves completely. We learn from our relations, and grow, but when we are hurt we try to establish a link with ourselves and that link leads to an ultimate understanding, which leads us to the greater good of ourselves and society as a whole.

Love makes us ready to take the final jump, the quantum leap. This leap can be a self realization of our capabilities, our dreams, our ambitions or also this can be the strength to face d world for our love. We have to disappear for existence to be. Love is a training ground, a school, to learn first lessons - of life, of beauty, of trust, of truth, of understanding and of PAIN.

So when in love, or when love arises, cooperate with it, don't try resisting, resisting is futile and foolish. People often come to a compromise in love, compromising in love is like, "Don't hurt me and I will not hurt you", another stupid excuse for people with weak hearts to walk off from a relation. Be strong if you are in love, take the first step, have the courage and love will take all the remaining steps, but the condition is that first step is yours to make and in the journey you will have to be strong. The basic problem is that lovers by abd by come to a compromise. Pain develops us, and if we will run away from pain we can't develop and if we are not developing, then carving for love will die and the human inside us will die.

When we are in love, it hurts. And it hurts terribly. We should never resist ir, we should never create a barrier for pain, we should allow it. And by and by we will realise that it was a wrong interpretation. It is not really pain. It is kust that something is going on so deep in us that we interpret it as pain. We are onlu aware of pain our past life, when love was not there, and when its penetrating deep, we interpret it as pain.

We should not use the word 'pain'. When love and love's arrow goes deep into our heart, we should close our eyes, and feel it, and then we will never see it as pain. We will see it is a benediction. We will be tremendously moved by it. We will feel joyous.

Don't be afraid if something is penetrating deep, and also don't interpret that as pain. If we will resist everything thats deep and create a barrie then we will never experience true love, which is deepest of all feelings and the best of all feelings too. Shun the fear, let love penetrate deeper and deeper and let the joy rule.

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Memories !



I make so many friends . . .

Some I know . . .
Some I don't know . . .
Some are added for the games . . .
Some are as close as family . . .

Some have become dearest . . .
Some have become special . . .

Fell in love with some . . .

Some went abroad . . .
Some changed their cities . . .

Some left me . . .
I left Some . . .

Some are in contatct . . .
Some are not in contact . . .

Some dont contact coz of their ego . . .
I dont contact some coz of my ego . . .

Whatever they were . . .
Whatever they are . . .

I remember them . . .
Miss them . . .
Care for them . . .

Of the role they played to make my MEMORIES . . .
Sweet, happy, cherishable memories . . .