Time for U

Its time .....for You!!!!

Its time for my eye lids to part and drive away the cover of heavy sleep. Its time the bright sun shines makes shimmer a new day in my life.... A life for which I am grateful to the mystery woven power , the source of creation of all life. This life has shown me the beauty of the azure sky , the prosperity of the green forests n the shine of the yellow fileds . All this is nothing but a live proof of life, existence.
The thot of a new day rings a bell in my mind making my whole body feel the excitement. The excitement of a new beginning, the urge to spend hours with you...... a pattern in my existence. Its you who brings me across a kaliedoscope and dance like a rainbow in the hapy rain. Its your mention that makes me feel the bubbles in the rain drops in Dec.... people around me try to figure the source of my monsoon but they cant get any as its me you are with and they cant have any.... your stupid one liners , my ridiculously sarci and nasty remarks all add to the diary of playfull day. A day which might be as ordinary to any other but to me its another day in ur company.... a gift of fun, a bit of anger , tears that I shed to show my hurt and feelings that are too much for the day to be shared .
Knowing the person in you has led me to a passage where I stand today trying to identify the me in the mirror of my life. its your reflection that has made this a beauty above all adulation. Its not cause you are all good. Silly jokes where I see no reason to laugh, constant rush to get the sky which I get jealous of, timeless smiles which made me turn around and tickles my heart .... this is all you .... and ya my memory of anger is limited to a narrow split of tone that grips me with the realization that my source of color is encompassed with an emotion of anger and I should do something to have it melt down and brush me away with the breezy smile again.
Today when I hear the melodies close to my heart I feel the need to appreciate something which i have been gifted by the God.... Though the gift is not for a lifetime..... cant own it whatsoever but the feelings.... the memories and the reflection is for an eternity ..... a period which no power can take away from me.... its timeless and its just You!!!!!

Comments

  1. Daipayan BanerjeeMarch 4, 2010 at 9:47 AM

    A small SPARK can start an Inferno...its good to see tht u hv a source which has given wind to the inherent SPARK in u...Go
    ...let the FIRE rage...

    Regards,
    Daipayan Banerjee

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  2. CostarixMarch 4, 2010 at 9:55 AM

    quite profound... but guess the romantic angle is quite subdued.. not as much as you wud have wanted to express it... or maybe did i miss a point !

    Pradeep

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  3. Viveck ParekhMarch 8, 2010 at 9:58 AM

    I really like the fact that you are soo in touch with your feelings.. can express it in so many different ways. feeling for this person.. the way he's changed you, made you feel. its great..

    absolutely loved it..

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