musings

Where do I find myself, days after I managed to float back from the bottom of heartless sea of trauma, to the banks of hope and life. Hope is too subjective a word to comprehend, as it portrays different meanings for different entities. Nevertheless, this word hope has always been a trigger for me to move on forward, while the bruises of miserable past continue to heal by themselves as time fades by, ticking its own clock slowly and steadily while the sounds of time reverberate in the corridors of my mind, reminding me of the good and bad moments always.

And serendipity happens too...Never knew that a strong rush of wind can blow away the secured heart away from its den to find its harbour in some stranger's nest and you feel everything around you has stalled for a second....And as those intertwined tresses laid in perfect harmony sway like a swing in the naughty breeze, soulfully translating the defining moment from an ephemeral awesome experience into a craving cherished memory... And you forget every good bad thing that happened in your past. almost as hypnotized like a snake by its charmer...

A Walk to Remember...

So here we are! What can be more blissful than transcending into words, the time spent with you onto this coveted diary, that you gave me...feels like a serendiptious moment... A diary which has you written all over it... I assume this to be a token of expression which is hideous and unfathomable by me...An expression which could be charity, or possibly just a kind gesture. Whatver it is, it makes my evening memorable..:) Talking about serendipity and memorable moments, Aint I lucky to have it all in a single go of the 45 best minutes in the entire day -:)

If getting a diary is memorable, walking with you can't be considered anythin less than blissful....When the entire youngistaan of Ahmedabad is finding new ways and tricks to get just one reply from you in the virtual world, I have endeavoured to earn your nice company, once in a while....and in real time......and if I write that it is a great feeling, it is probably an understatement ...

A walk to remember is no more just a movie title for me. Although I havent watched the movie, I can vouch for the fact that it is a great movie; having experienced a walk which is really worthwhile to be remembered. 'The Secret' teaches me to ping my brains with so much positivity that what I think becomes true. Let me try doing this for walking with you along beachside with your pleasant aura twining with the cool breeze and echoes of the rushing waves in the oblivion.


No wonder God makes beautiful souls who radiate their freshness and inherent magnetism, just like fresh flowers that are ultimately cut and destroyed. Some used for making fragrances, some for gifts. You are possibly the same, like the rose that should be with its roots. Yet some erring souls take you out of your happiness zone, squeeze you to create fragrance for their own and forget you just cuz they find another rose to squeeze..

Ok, Guess the mind is wavering too much which means i'll write everything about you and this page is about to get over. So please turn over for the next serendipity, until I witness it..

“Self-sown flowers provide a lot of serendipity, which is one of the reasons people garden. When they come up, it's a delight.”