Dreams - Inception

 I had this dream on 4th Oct .. It is not about me but about the girl of my life .. This dream was about what she was thinking in her mind ...


A small, broad smile crowned on her face.


Her eyes were staring at something exceedingly alluring.


Something extremely attractive had captured her entire attention.


Now, what was that thing which was lucky enough to be the cynosure of her eyes?


Well, it was her Future.


I think she was dreaming about her future.


That had caught her in a spell.


The spell was so binding that her eyes did not even flutter. The attention was unwavering.


Future wasn't complaining either. After all, who would mind an attentive stare from a pretty girl.


People crave for a casual glance. And here she was having a long thoughtful stare.


Like no one else, the future is always lucky enough to find herself at the center of attraction.


People always think about her. And find her extremely beautiful. More pretty  than the past. More splendid than the present.



The wonderful thoughts of the future made her look more happy. This in turn made her look more ravishing.


The smile on her pretty face broadened as her thoughts progressed.


And she lost herself further.

I sudden woke up from my sleep ... 

Dreamz .. My Love

Every guy dreams of  that princess 

matching the fairy tales with touch of reality

I too had you sketched on my mind’s canvas

A hazy image surrounded by its own charm

Pretty, Beautiful was not what I craved

Simple solemnity was what I dreamt

I felt fish out of water in this instance

Attributes I craved were not normal stance

Friends thought I was out of my mind

Mills and Boon had it all right

Quietly I disagreed and they wished me luck

For them looks and riches were must

You entered my life on a normal day

There was shyness and hesitation in first glance

Neither thundering sounds nor the lightening effect  

Just a simple acceptance of your sight

I had my sketch all ready to make it alive

You filled in the colours with your sweet smile

With time you made me add that special colours

With little gestures that spelled love clear

There were parts which had shades of stubbornness

Made lighter by the art of filling compromise

When I think about the dream now

I am glad I was fish out water at that time

For the fulfilment I have got with you have proved

Romance in life is much better than books.

I am madly in Love with U ... 

Hopeless Romantic Guy

I'm an incurable romantic. I'm not sure what that actually means, but I do know how it feels, which is mostly good. Romance, for me, is much more than  boy-meets-girl. It is more of an optimistic view of the world, an expectation of beauty in everything and everyone that becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy. It doesn't take much to make me all Dewey-eyed and I am a sucker for a sob story.

The effect of this on my ability to persuade is both good and bad. Like the swings and roundabouts of a fairground, I gain in some places and lose in others. Where I gain is in the empathetic bonding I get when people tell me their stories and I offer ways to help. If they are being deceptive, however, then I will at least start by trusting them.

It was a string of disappointing deceptions many years ago that set me on the road of learning about changing minds and although I have stubbornly retained my faith in human nature, I am not quite as gullible as I once was. I am now many times better at spotting persuasion techniques and can listen with gentle amusement.

I have been on persuasion training sessions and met people who are always 'on', trying to persuade non-stop as if their life depended on it. I hope I am not like that though, like a dog with a new bone, I suspect I have been a bit over-enthusiastic when the penny of a new persuasive dimension has dropped, but generally I stick to 'normal human' mode and only turn up the volume when needs be.

Turning down the radar is harder than not persuading, and I do tend to spot persuasion. I have, however, found a sustainable quiescent position from which I can quickly prick up my bat-ears if I hear or see something going on. It is sometimes entertaining when a sales person turns on the patter, confidence that they have when they see an easy target in their sights.

With an understanding of persuasion it would be easy to become cynical and disenchanted, seeing others as competitors or victims, but this is a route that I have deliberately avoided. I choose to see people as human, whole and essentially worthy. I am human too and like being a member of this social race. I love connecting with others, which the web lets me do to an unprecedented degree.

And so, despite its flaws and disadvantages, I think being a romantic is the best place to be.

Only for U

I want to be your companion and walk hand in hand, your strength enveloping mine. Autumn leaves falling, scuffing feet and laughter, spending evening together, not finished by the dark. I want to be your confidant
as you pen your deepest thoughts.

I want to be your lover and find the passion that move you to action. I want to be the softness that induces you to trust. I want to be the naughty one that makes you come back for more.
I want to make you smile..

It is no secret, my love, and to put it in very simple words,

I want you.

My Love

She is so beautiful.every time i see her i fall in love with her.Her charming smile
creates a magnetic effect on me and i get attracted towards her.with every bit of word
coming out from her mouth creates a pleasant effect on my ears and my heart beat fasten up
to listen few more words from the gorgeous lady.She creates a magic when she look at me
with her pretty eyes trying to say something but the conversation ends up silently without
saying anything.


How do you feel if 'someone' you love surprises you


Those little gestures...the unspoken,untold,unexpected little wonders...caring and
deep...thoughtful and exhilarating...Truly can sweep them off one's feet!Those little
gestures has implications...so beautiful...so mesmerizing,and so heart warming. How that
'someone' must have missed the other...deeply. How the thought of reaching out,through
voice,if not in person...to make the longing 'visible' and to make sure,the restlessness
of not being together,is put at ease,both sides. How all the rest of the world and the
worldly priorities become secondary..and the thought to be with 'the one' becomes all and
all.All this is not spoken....all this not said...what is said,is the pain,of not
being together,for whichever length of time...the gesture in itself...becomes magical and
so precious.The absence worthy of each moment...as this beautiful facet of that
'someone's' softer emotions wouldn't have come to surface.As they say..Under each dark
cloud,hides a shimmering silver lining:-)

Now what more can i say  about the damsel....she is
cute...beautiful...charming...gorgeous...attractive....compassionate.....adorable....intelligent...Pranskter... moreover she can be described as  ........My Dream Girl......and its
true that i love her the most.

I almost forgot writing,Infact I prevented myself from writing. But then one
fine day I lost all my reasons to do so. I found my words. I explored my thoughts again. I
re-created my ways of expression.Thanks to Queen of my heart :-) ... She is my world .

I really hope that this brings a Big Smile on her face .. That is all i want from her in
Return.

When a Girl or Boy is quiet........

I am Sure you must have read this before.. 

When a girl is quiet,

millions of things are running in her mind.



When a boy is quiet?

Trillion of thoughts & worries running in his mind.



When a girl is not arguing,

she is thinking deeply.

When a boy is not arguing ?

He is think the solution for finish the arguing.



When a girl looks at u with eyes full of questions,

she is wondering how long you will be around.



When a boy looks at girl with eyes full of questions ?

He wants promise that won't ever leave him

When a girl answers 'I'm fine' after a few seconds,

she is not at all fine.



When a boy answer 'I am fine' after a few second?

He is making himself fine just for you but although he is not



When a girl stares at you,

she is wondering why you are lying.


When a boy stares at you?

He is wondering, you are lying to me??



When a girl lays on your chest,

she is wishing for you to be hers forever.



When a boy melts in your arms ?

He is wishing that time will stuck here forever.


When a girl says I love you,

she means it.


When a boy says I love you?

He didn’t describe properly but he always prove how madly he loves you.



When a girl says that she can't live without you,

she has made up her mind that you are her future.



When a boy says that he can't live without you?

He has dedicated his entire life to her happiness.


When a girl says 'I miss you'

no one in this world can miss you more than her.



When a boy says 'I miss you'?

His heart is beating more than enough because he really misses you…..

I have learnt that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.......

From the Balcony, while it Rained...

I feel wonderful whenever it rains, more so when I don’t have to go out …so that I can just sit and watch the rains. Sometimes again I enjoy going out in the rains and that is a thing of immense fun for me.


Today it’s raining the whole afternoon and it’s good to see and feel this sitting here, in the balcony of our apartment. The balcony faces the front side of the apartment property, lined with few trees and conifers. It’s very green and I love this.


I had taken an afternoon nap while it was raining outside (another favorite) and came out here just moments ago. My senses are enjoying the sights and sounds of the downpour amidst the trees. The needle leaves of the conifers holding the raindrops like the dew in the grass, the scent of the wet soil and the sudden freshness in the air upbeats my evening mood.


The squirrels and the little birds, which are very much there when it’s not raining, are not being seen now….off to their homes, I guess. I often see the squirrels here running up and down the stems of the trees.


Anyways, back to the rains, I miss the thrills of going through water-clogged streets ( I know, it’s distressing, but c’mon it’s fun, too) with friends, suddenly getting drenched out as a vehicle pass by, and the ‘pakoras’ and ‘samosas’ from the shop at the street corner….wow these can be really good sometimes. The change in weather brings so much alteration, good and bad, in the whole ambience of being, which certainly adds to the whole experience. Now come on, what’s a good thing without a dash of distress attached to it?

I have always loved rains until recently . As a matter of fact i still do but there is someone special whom i love the most. This Blog is dedicated to her and she knows whom i am referring to ...