Saturday, June 25, 2011

I Love you - 1

(All characters in this story are fictitious and they  have nothing to do with any one in reality.It is a work of fiction.The character names and the places used here are imaginary)

Her closet  witnessed over hundred designer clothes. She removed all of them and arranged them in a bag. She was wearing an embroidered saree with beads which was designer made.He sat docilely on the  bed pleading her not to leave  him. It was their 3rd marriage anniversary and it was the same day  when Arush promised Aanaya that he would never betray her and would keep her happy forever.She  was always his first love but today it seemed if it was all  over.  Arush met her one fine day during  his visit to Goa 3 years ago.

The awesomeness of the sea and the prolonged beauty of the morning sun was a sight to see and  something which everyone craves for. It was Arush's business trip to Goa.  The morning sun shone  through displaying a wide gamut of  colors. Dressed in shorts and flaunting his hairy chest ,Arush entered the beach. His shades made him look smart although he was a perfect  handsome man any girl would wish for. The view of the beach was something beyond imaginations. It was his first visit to Goa and  he loved the place. He scanned through the entire beach and found kids creating sand castles and couples romancing. He came across a girl with a slender body who was looking gaunt and tired. She was a pretty damsel. She wore a polka dotted  bikini which revealed most of her body and  was unusual amongst Indian women. He looked at her and at first she tried to avoid Arush. She completely succumbed to temptation and smiled back at him. Arush made his first move and a conversation struck between them. 
'Hey there! nice shades ,' Arush smiled  at her.
'Thanksie..yours is nice too...,' She said.
'Is this your first time here?,' She added.
'Yes! first time..romancing with the waves and having fun while doing so,' Arush  smiled 
'Thats Cheesy..Oh by the way Aana here ,' She introduced herself.
'Arush Arora here ,' 
'Well Arush, isn't the beach beautiful...look at the innocence of those kids building castles....poor thing never know that they would be washed away by the waves,' She said.
'True..they are kids..and its age for them to play and not to think rationally,' He uttered.




'True that.. so whats your plan for tonight?,' She  asked  Arush, For once ,he witnessed a seductive smile on her face. 
'I am here for a Business meet at Le Meridan's at 4 pm,' Arush said with a straight face.
'Ahh!which company? ,' She asked him.
'Global Infocom,' Arush said.
'I am the Marketing head of GI India,' He added. She blinked in surprise at his achievements and agility. He was too matured and his way of thinking was different.
'Then we can meet at 8 pm at Cafe  Villa Sol,'  She said and they both exchanged their numbers.
'Okie ! done I'm game for it,' Arush said.
'Ok then ...see you again at 4 pm ,' She exhibited a smile which had a dual meaning.
'Ahh I guess 8 pm, 'He interrupted her.
'True that...see you,' She said and they both left for thier respective hotels.


Arush had an insatiable thirst for earning money in love. He wanted to be amongst someone who shall be counted in top  businessmen.He belonged to a high social class and his father was  a genteel person who was admired for his theory on Indian economy. His father Mr .Kailash Arora had invincible faith in his son and aways envisioned and potrayed him as the man who will take his business to the next level. It was 4 pm. He was dressed in his black suit and was wearing his favourite red tie with maroon strips. He reached  Le meridaan sharp at 4 . The receptionist showed him way to the Conference hall where the Business meet was supposed to be held. 


'Welcome  dear friends ...this is indeed a honour to meet you all at the same platform,' Mr. Goel addressed the group.
Arush smiled when Mr. Goel spoke. It reminded him of his father. A longer pause and everyone remained silent.
'Can't we start with the discussions?,' Arush interrupted the silence.
'Yes we can ,but we are waiting for another board member,' Mr. Goel said.
'Who is that ?,' Everyone including Arush asked in unison.
'Miss.Sethi, the creative head of Telus Group,' Mr .Goel said.





It was already 30 minutes late and there was some sort of quarrels and distubance in the room. 
'Can I come in? I'm so sorry folks? Some serious traffic issues ..so I'm late..I seek apology ,' A voice came from the door. There stood a young woman in her mid 20's  who was seeking apologies from everyone. She was dressed in a heavily embroidered Punjabi suit. Her alluring face and fair complexion would perfectly match her clothes.  Arush could not believe his eyes when he saw her. He  stiflled a sigh and thanked god for sending her to his transitory garden of admiration.

'So I guess we can proceed,' The new entrant spoke.


(To be continued...)
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Thursday, June 23, 2011

Midnight Ramblings

Midnight Ramblings
 I have come across many people in life who often crib and whimper about different things which doesn't goes right  with them. Why would you do all that? . Life isn't about worrying and feeling sad. Tensions and problems are parts and parcels of life. This should not hamper your happiness. For some life is just meaningless ..why would you not focus on it or may be you could think of refining it. Why won't you try to spread that smile on someones face which would ultimately make you feel happy. This post is just meaningless and it comes out random without any insight. I don't know why but somethings happen in life which are really strange. Life is all about happiness. Well if you are not happy then you surely are missing something.Put the sorrows apart, thats for another day. Enjoy today and this is a perfect day. Live life as if there is no tommorow.


I come across many people in my life and each one of them are special in their own ways. They all leave some special memories for me which I cherish through out my life. Some of them are mere spectators who come in your life for some short time duration but they change your life and make it meaningful. I love these small fragments of joy and bundles of happiness they share with me. Without them my life would be meaningless for sure. They complete my life. Music is something which is like my best friend these days. Its an integtal part of my life and  It gives me solace when I feel lonely and sad. And yeah there is this one friend of mine with whom I love talking to.Everynight we chat on Google talk and she never ceases to make me smile. Love you guys. And belated happy birthday to my Father. Love you dad for all that you have done for me and my little sister. You are the real hero to both of us and we won't forget everything that you have done for us. We both love you daddy..Feeling sleepy right now...so its time to hit the bed. Will try to write something constructive in my upcoming days but I am really busy in office activities which prevents me from contributing to my blog. Will soon find some time for my blog and come up with a short series or something like that. Good night . >:D<
  
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Saturday, June 18, 2011

Mermaid's sorrow



A beautiful mermaid,
lonely swimming in an ocean
had a dream to meet 
the most handsome man on Earth.


Everyday she would pop out  ,
to get a glance of  this  smart guy.
who  would swim all across the ocean
devoid of this pretty angel watching him within .


Deep within the sea,
the mermaid would yearn to meet him.
She would watch him everyday
at the same hour,same time.


She loved him,she liked him.
One day the guy saw her,
silently watching him.
He chased her beneath the sea.


Scared and Frightened,
within a swift of a second,
She plunged to her home
He followed her from behind .



finally her  dream came true,
when he met her 
She smiled at him,
He smiled at her.



she loved him,she liked him,
Deep within the ocean,
They both swam towards their destiny
the mermaids  happiness grew no bounds 


Little did she knew 
that he was a human,
and she was a mermaid.
he drowned to death.


She cried ,she wept,
She was afraid of  being alone,
Having lost her love,
She killed herself




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Sunday, June 05, 2011

Sweet

Sweet
 
I found myself when I saw you,
to know that  you  were the one.
For days I followed you
everywhere you went,
to let you know that I was there for you.
Your smile enlightened me,
made me high and fly ,
Everynight  I come to visit you ,
to let you know that I was there  for you.
But today you said things that hurt me,
Did you really mean it?
or was that another prank?

I admire you everyday just to ,
let you know that I was there for you.

Baby!  you  were always mine 
but today you proved me wrong,
You asked me to fade away from your  life,
I'm already broken and gone,
You taught me a lesson by saying ,
that your  love for me was fake,
kill me,hurt me,shoot me
but do not leave me alone .
for I will be always there for you

Written for Sunday Scribblings
 
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Saturday, June 04, 2011

The Old Beggar

 The Old beggar looked like someone familiar to her. He looked to her like her dad who abandoned her mom when she was young. 


‘Daddy, Is it you?,’ She  went to him.


‘Forgive me dear, for I betrayed your mom and you for a venomous vixen ,’ He cried .


‘I forgive you daddy,’ 



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