my dream

Some more new thoughts would be shared here,memories will be replenished and stories would be heard again and more.I had always wanted a personal coerner like this with cabinets holding my hobbies like a temptation on the edge.My complaint from my self about dedicating least time with what I call my foil and variant fragments may fade away with my sharing and accompanying to these friends who always have forgiven all my abnegation and dilatory deeds.i hope I would start reading more,writing even more,sketching regularly and painting frequently on my study table that remarks a new journey.

Feminine face

Emotional flux holds mysteries in its womb and has gnarled enumerous relations to make histories and stories. We meet different people in our lives with different attitude and paint. But there is one creed that has all possible and prodigious varieties of portrayal: Creed of woman. Often termed as mistress of mystery and face of fiction by the people who have read and looked into them. And the shades of feminism strike different colors in the lives of people.

Bewitched by the feign of shy,

A lady dainty with sky blue eyes.

Looking from behind her veil

That made her a moon of dark night.

Raunchy, painted and enticing face.

A lady undaunted with a hidden grace.

Chasing the shadows of impostors

That made her an end to every maze.

A fleer and a wink with a half curve smile.

The wisps of her hair making her fragile.

Had I missed her lips in touch

While the angel walked down the aisle.

Caress of her company I gain

To breathe my dreams and drink my pain,

A non-chalant stands up for me

Like an elixir to  my every bane.

A fiction hangs on her delicacy,

To see unseen like a prophecy.

A philosopher in the form of a human

Is ready to carry on life-time legacy.

A gamut of shades ushers in

The mind that has seen women umpteen.

Everyone with a different node

But the same feint of being feminine.

..............................................                   Word of advice for all the researchers:Do not research,just accept and keep.

Love sin

 I was lifted by your love, up in the air

              To notice my smile is that all you care.

                           Bring your lips to my lips that try to say,

                                                            Purge my heart with your naughty stay, away.

nestlings

okayyyy The lesson starts whenever you are ready!!!1

and here is your prize!!!!1

Birdling diaries......starting from the left we have Chezy,Giga,Monssie,Doffu,Sokiee and finally Mr. Goozzle

LOL at 'LOL'

Taking reference from Mcmillan dictionary feed,I really LOL after reading the seriousness of the post titled'LOL'.

Actually in the lexical tour,one finds two abbreviations of LOL viz. 'Laugh out loud' and 'Lots of love' and no need to say how devastating reactions we may invite if we or the receiver are ignorant of any one of the meanings. Take few examples,

"I got to know about your son,I am sorry for your loss.Nobody could think the fate will play with an innocent kid at such an early age."LOL.....misunderstood as Laugh out loud

(an innured/dogmatic teacher)I knew you were never capable of scoring high marks.LOL,,,,,,misunderstood as Lots of love

And the relations of the involved changed forever thereon..

So be facile and prolix when it comes at words......

She

Earth laughs in flowers,

Cries in rain,

Stares from sky.

 

Earth dances in soil,

Walks in trees,

Sleeps in mountains high.

Earth shouts in ocean,

Exults in rainbow,

Flaunts in moon.

Earth winks in stars,

Hides in night,

Sweats in noon of june.

Earth screams in winds,

Whispers in air,

Talks in fog.

Earth whines in storms,

Inures in rocks,

Stands in earth agog.


Earth dies in falling leaf,

lives in blooming bud,

plays in grains of sand.


Earth sings in woods,

groans in clouds,

Angers in effete land.

schmaltz....

The blue balls have the water of wait beseeching to give them a chance to seize the image of her beloved one last time before they lose the temptation for any other sight.

A look that speaks her naughtiness..

my childhood fantasy to live with a bird in her bird house that looks like a castle on the tree

An attitude carried with passion for ballet holds a dignity in her persona.

The face , here, mightbe somewhere..