Hmm, blogspot now has this feature to change what you type in English to hindi...you saw the title of the post!
Well this is not a Hindi poetry but just some random jottings..
# no longer is any wait long
# no longer are horns too loud
Hmm... why do some people murmur 'I love yous' while sitting in solitude. Are they thinking of a beloved far away or are they used to talking to themselves. I had a friend who often would be lost in thoughts, smile to herself and then unintentionally say those three words... Don't know to whom?
She told me one day that she had got so much used to dreams...dreams of the right one... dreams of the one who is made for you... and all that mush... that she decided to talk to him even though he had not made the worldly appearance.
I sometime think her world is like Harry Potter's. In a way she lives with us, the non magical people (muggles) and she lives in the magic of her dreams. Hmm...
Now...some more disconnect in thoughts...
#Who can be better friends than words,
Words that you can twist and turn but will still come to you as the magical thing that can express you... be it your sorrow be it your smiles..
#write those words down....doodle...
#Friends.... are left behind....they get good jobs, they get married..they wonder if they have anything left to share with you...
#Friends can desert ... words will not.. Even after you decide to abandon your blog, or your stories or the pen and paper...they will still come rushing to you...
#In your loneliness if you ever welcome a soul who will not poke you where you are still vulnerable then thats words...
# did you see a movie called 'shabd' starring sanjay dutt and aish... what a co..both are now married, albeit to different people..
# now posting this piece because of my reverence to words today... what's been written shall not be deleted... he he he (the ravana laugh..:D)
