True Love (Story)

Am I late? That is the first question that went through my head when I entered the college campus. It was a place that made one feel that you were in an office or something but then one comes to realize that it was a stepping stone to molding one into the world of “all work and no rest”. I really felt aloofness when I entered the place but what made me cheer up was the sheer fact that my dear old friends were there with me. We all were real excited about the new college and the new atmosphere.
The class, well, it was completely air-conditioned and I saw some even more coldly conditioned people sitting in there except for my close buddies. We shared a warm smile and a hug. I felt really relieved about that. That oneness sure makes one think that nothing else matters in the world. But still something did matter – a person, with a special aura about himself, a special look in his eyes. Being a person of enough than more curiosity I felt an urge for getting to know this person.
Well, of course there were the other people whom I noticed and we all got to know each other. Even though I am real bad at remembering names and dates- I remember that “special” person’s name – Mark. The day went on and we all felt pretty acquainted with each other although Mark was a bit more reserved but hey, that was only an outer veil of protection. It got removed within a few days. Mark is one really interesting person to say. He tells jokes out of the blue when one least expects it and the best part is that those jokes were first hand, custom made ones. He always wears that warm smile and cool dude look and soon he really got the girls heart in the class. All the while I was watching this person from a distance trying to unveil the puzzle. That’s when I realized that he had one of the prettiest and beautiful eyes that I had ever seen. I swear I couldn’t take my eyes off those worldly brown eyes................................

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Rain

The rain fell.
It fell on me.
Like a rose petal,
Falling on me,
From above,
Where an angel is sitting
And watching me.
Looking at me,
With a smile,
Praying that some day,
I may reach upon the sky
And take the hand,
And walk along,
To a world of hope
And meaning I search.
But all I have,
Are the rain drops,
On my face,
Making me realize,
I am in that world,
Of hope and meaning.
It was only a matter,
Of accepting the truth,
That I am where I belong,
Under the arms ,
Of a protective hand,
Who was sent to me.
The rain cleanses my soul,
Showing me,
My true feelings.
That is the bond
Between me and the rain.

Reflection of Myself

Standing by the river,
Looking at the water,
I saw myself standing,
In a delusional world.
The fantasy world,
Where i always hoped to be,
With green grass around me,
And the breeze through my hair.
I saw her smiling face,
and her twinkling eyes,
her faint laughter seemed,
like a ripple in the water.
Then i saw her looking back,
Searching for someone around.
Then i saw him,
Walking towards her.
She felt his warmth beside,
When they hugged each other.
All at once it faded,
I couldn't see myself.
And when i turned back,
I saw him beside me.

Thank You

You held my hands,
When I needed a helping hand.
You helped me walk through,
When I thought I would fall.
You made me smile,
When I was sad.
You taught me the greatest lesson of all,
Trust is what one should have in life,
And you trusted me,
For which I am indebted to you.
For I never thought,
That anyone would trust me.
And I thank you,
For you have given me hope,
In making me believe that,
Life is worth living,
Each second, each moment.
I am speechless for what you have done,
But I am helpless to give you back,
Anything in return.
All I can offer you,
Is a lot of love,
And a lot of trust,
And a helping hand,
Through endless time.

A Dream Come True

A Dream Come True

As a child,
I used to dream,
About a person,
Who cares for me.
When I grew up
And went around,
Seeking that person,
Hoping to find him.
Then one fine day,
Like a ray of hope,
I met him up
And it made my day.
I felt like a child,
Under the sky,
With open arms
And stars falling on me.
The look in the eyes,
The warmth of the hug,
Was all like I dreamt,
When I was a child.
But the fear of the autumn,
Was always in me,
Whispering to me,
The spring will go.
Even if autumn comes,
My heart will bloom,
Because I have,
The prettiest flower with me.