Radz'iating Beauty !

Smelling like fresh cloves

Stumped and raised eyebrows,

Chaos and flutter

Riot and chatter,

With you around it’s always a ball

Radz, you are the prettiest doll…

My Week

Unwillingly you wake up and are forced to face the Monday morning

Tuesday goes by like its still Monday evening,

Wednesday you rush up things hoping that it will end soon but it doesn't
And Thursday is a one lazybum which does not move any faster than the sun,

Bored and bugged, plans for the weekend are the only hope that help you move on to Friday
All hasty moves are made and quick decisions are taken so that you leave right on time on the last working day...

Saturday is kept for special places and special people
Sunday is spent riding with your favourite friends on favourite roads,

If its all so similar for each of us, then why such uncanny names for the 'Days'?

Monday would be "Ihatethismorningday"
Tuesday would be "bloodylongday"

Wednesday would be "C'mongetoverwiithitday"
Thursday would be "whatplansforweekendday"

Friday would be a "Phew!day"
Saturday would be a "imarockstarday"

Sunday would be "oh!tomorrowitistheihatethismorningdayday..."

Undekhee Jindagi

Achaa yaa bura kya hota hai

Jindagi ka sirf ek sachh hota hai,

Apne dil se niklee hui awaaz par gaur karo

Har pal mein khushi ko dhoondo,

Dil se nikaltee awaazen kayee anek hongee

Par uun sabka sur ek hoga,

Raah toh sabhi lejayengee kahi na kahi

Kaha jaana hai iska phaislaa toh tumhe hi karma hoga,

Har raah par naye sathee milengey aur dil tootengey

Par sabhi raaston ka makaam toh humesha ek hi hoga,

Akele hi ees jahaan mein aaye the, akele hi jaoge

Janam aur maut ke beech jitna jyada baat sakte ho baaton,

Kyunki jab ees duniya se bidaa logey toh sirf apni yaadein chod jaoge.