Life as it comes..

For the days we smile together On things which later doesn’t matter For the days we laugh together on something that is funny To keep it going we are ready to even make our faces like bugs bunny!! For the days we cry for ourselves thinking of each other I always wonder why we don’t do it together... For the days those pillows have become salty wet To how by just talking it over, those bad things we forget!! For the days we are very angry Our differences we are not ready to burry For the days we act deaf to what each one's telling When we simply feel our presence has become compelling For the days I have acted extremely rude And u don’t want to take the liberty to intrude For the days my inner self is killing me violently To the days you have willingly stood by silently You'll always remain close to me; you'll remain the special dew drop on the leaf of my life ...

I recently joined back my dance class after 4 long years along with my best friend since childhood and to describe in  the most simplest word the feeling of going back - HAPPY :) Aunty (thats what we called our dance teacher since she had literally seen us grow in front of her eyes) too was happy with our decision to join back and extended us a warm welcome :):) But that did not deter her from being the tough task master that she is and she made us do all the asanas and adavus as they had to be done  and however strange it may be we were happy to sweat it out !!Our legs ached but we savoured it as we could feel each limb ,each muscle stretching .We realized that we did'nt have the same stamina as we used to till 4 years back but we tried to fit in with the fresh batch of students around ... Obviously we missed our group ..... For what i can remember I've been dancing all my life and have been training in it since my 3rd grade . Dance class was right next to my school and...

It was a winter morning and though fully awake siya was in no mood to get out of her bed and so she just closed her eyes listening Evanescence sing "bring me back to life" intently when his name flashed on her mobile screen. For a minute her mind went blank . Slowly its database started working again and she had a collection of things in her head's platter from his voice to how he looked to more detailed things like the way his chocolate brown eyes wrinkled when he smiled ,the way he wore his shirt loosely to the way he ran his fingers around his dark hair which he did in a flawless and stylish way ... Their story was a strange one or we can say they never had a story as such ,but, they knew each other in college and somewhere in the middle were in a situation where they didn't want to acknowledge that they knew each other .And as they moved out of college they eventually lost contact going about their mundane lives... Now coming back ,after an year or so she r...