When fantasy marries reality, it is your fairytale
You know what you think; you know what you mean,
Whether your heart speaks your mind or the other way,
While you are sewing the threads of your fantasies,
You are multiplying the perimeter of your boundary

When desire meets needs, it is your fairytale
You push the envelope or prefer to keep it inside
You do it when the time is ripe
Certainty is always prime,
What happens, happens for good
But change can be the devil unlike itself

When honesty meets passion, it is your fairytale
Insane as it can be, sanity may ******* sometimes
Truth should never leave you away or you may die
But praise yourself for once, because you never cease to try

**** the bee of the fear and insecurity
That hums in your mind constantly,
You ought to believe you are the queen bee
Alone or with your colony, you always remain to be
Even if you didn't make for the honey
You can still make it for the nectar
It will always be your fairytale; whether too many flowers, one or none.

God made Eve and she is the testimony,
Of what Eve could herself be
The smile on her face, zillion emotions in disguise
The twinkle in her eyes,
only speaks of love no lies

A mother, a sister, a daughter, a wife and her roles multiply,
But dare come a moment when she is out of time,
Keeping her world at the back she always moves ahead
She will laugh and she will cry,
She will burn and she will light up the fire

If only we could be possibly be an inch tall of her will that has no heights,
We would have still given up trying after some time

One Super Woman she is,
an epitome of how godly Eve can be
Thousand tributes may fall short,
but you'll never be less of words
Having one like her in your life,
And you may be writing this again the nth time!

Mirror Mirror on the wall
Do you see what I see

I see her
The one who carried me
For her vulnerability
For her arrogance
For her joys
For her impulsiveness
For her motherhood
For her individuality
For her fearlessness

And I see her
The one who still carries me
For her adaptiveness
For her honesty
For her pious soul
For her warmness
For her empathy
For her leadership
For her abundant love

I am a part of her and her together
Do you see that in me too?

One fine day, I had my meal alone
No one but meal and me
With every portion going inside
I could feel how empty my world can be

When you have someone to share your meal with
A meal turns into a breakfast, lunch or dinner for you
As you go ahead with every bite
You chew and gulp the emotions along
That is what makes your meal worthwhile

You share much in a meal with your loved ones than you share when alone
Nothing beats such small moments of being together than having it all alone

When you are happy you spread it more
When you are sad you get off the burden
When you are just plain talking, it makes it more meaningful

They say alot can happen over a coffee
I say alot can happen over a meal too
When the virtue of sharing and eating food comes together
It feels as relishing  as ever!

A moment as small as having a meal
Have it once and you shall see the deal

Look at me as if I am dying the next second
Laugh with me as if it's the last joke
Comfort me as if I am being killed
Dance with me as if I won't have limbs ever
Love me as if I am always at the aisle

Can you remember me even if I am alive?

That Moment..

When you are born to your parents,
When you open those twinkling eyes for the first time,
When you are first kissed by your mom and dad,
Or may be you are seen crying left near a rugged path,
When you are believed to be a blessing from God,
Or when you are cursed for being the blot,
When you grow up holding those strong fingers in your hand,
When you cry when anything goes wrong,
When you speak your first word,
When you learn the first letter A,
When you hold the pen with a might,
When you discover the person whom you call a teacher, a friend
When you fear the thing called exams,
When you get slapped for  doing wrong,
When you know what it is to laugh,
When you know what it is to cry,
When you know what is good or bad,
When you knoq who is good or bad,
When you fall for the first time,
When you win your first medal,
When you don't know where you will head next,
When you know you have a talent,
When you have the first day in college,
When you address crowd first time,
When you fight for what is right,
When you feel independent,
When you want pocket money,
When you have fun,
When you graduate,
When you grow older,
When you see your hard earned money,
When you love what you do,
When you love someone,
When you love your parents,
When you love yourself,
When you lose a close one,
When you say Good Bye,
When you have your first kiss,
When you get married,
When you know you have a lifepartner,
When you have a child,
When you see your parents with your child,
When your child has his own Moments,
When you grow more older,
When you lose your parents to God,
When you near your own death,
You feel all these moments come alive again,
When you know you will never live again,
When you know you will never love again,
When you know you will never have that Moment again!

That Moment!

She said He is the man of her dreams,

I asked why you say that.

She said He captures those emotions; which

Even a painter could not on his canvas..

I asked how it still helps you apprehend the same.

She said what his pictures say; he would somewhere feel the same;

I told her not always you can judge a man by his deeds,

She replied she cant cease to know him that much at least..

I asked how much you know of him.

She said only through his pictures;

I answered that would not aid..You'll have to talk..

She answered that she tried enough; but He would not answer;

I asked what is stopping him..

She sighs.. And replies maybe He does not know me;

Or maybe he does not want to hurt that someone else; whom He knows too well.

I could not answer her dilemma but could only wish if He had answered her once..