Music to your Rescue

Music to your Rescue

From a sparrow's hymn to a mother's lullaby, I, music, become a significant part of your lives moments after you enter into this world. You come across a variety of my genres and wonder why some of 'em got an incredible power to uplift your mood. You begin sorting out your favorites into a new playlist that you later become damn proud of. Remarkable bands like Coldplay, Linkin Park or Queens make a special room inside your heart which bestows the utmost satisfaction whenever you reside into it. And that room acts like everything from a silent and romantic alcove to a groovy and rocking club, as per your mood. I stimulate your brain by opening your exhausted mind’s doors while accompanying you during tedious and tiresome routine chores.   As every coin has two sides, I come with a yin and yang too. A particular music piece will be loved by some, while others will accuse them of having a choice so cumbersome. Every person has...
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Love, Rose

Love, Rose

With the heart beating out excitement, as I walk along her side, I realize that our togetherness was destined. After all our compatibility with each other was beyond expression. From being mere classmates to friends to best friends and finally to being at a point of loving each other forever, we had reach. This was our first outing off her city and planning it well was must. Then there we were, in middle of the day. The sun setting over the horizon and we walking hand in hand by the mighty Arabian. The sea always made her happy. Happy beyond limits. She always said that her favourite terrain being the beach. And so the walk by the sea, was on the itinerary of the day. Everything was going as planned, but then life is unpredictable, isn't it? She stopped in between and I turned around to see why. Holding a red rose in her hand, she got on her knee. With both her...
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When We Believed in People

When We Believed in People

When We Believed in People It feels unusually weird to accept the rare fact that some of our beautiful memories are linked with people who are worst for us. With whom once, every breath, every hour and every single day used to be magically astonishing. Remember the time when we used to believe in every random homo sapien we came across? Many would imagine that time to be Childhood. However, the real period when such a deviant predicament persisted was the time when we were naive. When we flew within the boundaries of life holding a limited experience. When we interacted with only a few countable people. When we used to not fear the consequences of trusting someone. When we were completely unaware of the beastly demons hiding behind their godly conjectures. When we used to not fear if the promises made would be broken by someone. When we never allowed a second thought to keep feelings for someone. When we never felt like going on solo trips. When getting ignored...
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Date Night

Date Night

DATE NIGHT   It was a cold and silent night, With hundreds of stars visible to my sight, Meeting you after half a hectic month, I knew I’ll be falling for you all over again, at once.   My ears pleased to hear your voice, For it was a melody which made me rejoice, The golden halo that radiated from your eyes, Sheltered a mystic power of keeping me awake, an entire night.   It felt so soft and warm, When you smiled and held my arm, As you pulled my body and soul so close, It felt as if I landed on soft petals of a rose.   Driving the ambiance burn with romance, Invoking the feeling to begin our slow dance, Your aesthetic touch sending chills down my spine, I held thy hands tight to assert you are only mine.   Cherishing each second of your presence, Gifting me a vibe so breathtaking and pleasant, Feeling the grandeur of your warm embrace, You were about to set my heart ablaze.   The soothing kiss wetting my lips, Tempting me to go for more romantic trips, With a...
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A Miserable Truth — World Poetry Day!

A Miserable Truth — World Poetry Day!

Before I begin, a belated Happy World Poetry Day to each one of you! I know I'm late, but better late than never! On this eventful occasion, I would like to bring the following miserable topic out of the darkness. Let's discuss about it once you've read the poem. I'd really want to know what you think about this particular tragedy surrounding us, which (talking for myself) has been an elephant in the room all my life. (more…)...
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Mumbai Locals

Mumbai Locals

MUMBAI LOCALS You haven't seen Mumbai’s most remarkable side, Until you've been through an enthralling local ride. Inheriting a variety of passengers having some rude souls to some really pretty, It's not for nothing that it's nicknamed- ‘lifeline of the city’. Where 08:13 is 08:13, not a minute more or less, When one train would be called off the charts nobody can guess. Having no assurance of whether all days may go according to plan, It's always a good decision to start as early as you can. Instilling punctuality in an individual at it's best, It's only during monsoons that the system slightly goes down to rest. From beginning the journey to reaching a destination, One can witness a plethora of human emotions. Rediscovering the daredevil inside you that you never knew, 'Cause one day you finally boarded a running train to become one of the very few. Transforming non-peak hours to observe a bogie shopping spree, Children can be found selling to earn for their happiness and glee. The bhajan kirtans after a tiresome day is enough...
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Master of Death — Story behind something huge.

Master of Death — Story behind something huge.

Becoming the Master of Death. If you're a Harry Potter fan, then brace yourself and skip the next few paragraphs.(You can still read the quoted story to get nostalgic.) But in case you're a muggle, I'm sorry but you'll have to read the next few paragraphs to really get the depth of what I'm about to reveal. Have you seen the symbol before? If your answer's yes, then skip to the quoted story. If no: Popularly known as "The Deathly Hallows". Rooted from the Wizardry World presented to muggles(humans) by J.K Rowling. The symbol is a representation of the three gifts given by Death, itself, to three brothers.(Don't worry you'll understand everything in the story.) The triangle is the Invisibility Cloak. The in-circle is the Resurrection Stone. The median is the Elder Wand. Do you know what they really mean? If your answer's yes, then why the heck are you wasting your time reading this? I told you to skip to the QUOTED STORY. You're still...
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Captioning Photographs

Captioning Photographs

Pre-Script: If you're a writer and you've got friends who do photography or, well, post any kinda posts you've heard this: "Bhai is photo pe caption dede" Translation: Bro, give me a caption for this photograph. A few months ago, I did this:- Jokes apart, the sole reason I do it is, I get a good subject to write upon. So, it's kinda a thank you note to those photographers who have given me such great subjects to write upon. The amount of amazing shots that I've seen, inspired me to try photography myself. (Obviously on my phone, I'll show it to you, soon.) Here are two of the recent photos that I wrote a caption for and they've left me perplexed! They've perfect lighting, The perfect feel and the perfect message. Please make sure you see the amazing instagram feed of these photographers and I assure you, the job of blowing your mind will be done by their work. Flowing Water — by Ameya Parab (@photo_scopic) A passionate photographer...
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