One Icy Evening



Ice cubes…..every kid’s centre of attraction during their childhood.. what if it happen to be the eatable for them for the evening tea.Such an incident occurred when I was a kid.I got such a weakness  on bakery items when  I was a kid and so I can’t think an evening tea without it.One day it happened and I shouted at my father and brother.I took the two trays from fridge put it into a glass and ate it one by one.They told many times not to do like that.But since I was  strong and stubborn minded I did’nt withdrew from the act and was totally freezed at last.what to happen.. the next day caught down with good cold….

Blooms of life

Just a rewinded blinks of  the different steps   that I came across during the course of  my life till now.....

Tiny flabby legs about to kneel down..

Felt the first warmth from her fluff.

The loving touch that bloomed my life.

Jinggling smiles and idyllic faces all around me..

New world’s face now appeared before me..

Alphabets and rhymes murmered upon my ears.

No more lullabys and no more sleep.

Shedding from eyes the tears of seperation..

Step by step life moving forward.

Toys seems to change their paths..

Onto the road full of strangers.

New faces and new thoughts all over.

Advancing into the sharp point of the journey.

Mind was deserted in something..

Ghosts of confusion began to follow me.

Decisions arise,dreams may shatter…

Today first ever fate gazed at me.

The day  I proud the most..

All hands clapped on my name.

Again bloomed the flower with next question..

Love filled blessings on one side.

Mind with good future’s dreams on other..

Who will solve this tough puzzle for me.

Enlightened mind finally chosen right way.

Converged  into a shiny dot of life.

Declutched flowers  welcomed me..

New gestures of friendship everywhere.

Then came the last agony of happiness.

The final day opened before me.

The least bright day of mine..

To bid goodbye to my precious dot.

The big question again followed me.

Drops of hardwork and dedication.

To fullfill our wide minded desires..

Waiting eagerly for the bloom.

The bloom which spread fragrance of love and care.

The warm touch that will fulfill their life in turn..

Another kick start of life here begins.

Let me dream and grow…..

Let me grow and achieve……..

A funny incident......

Here am going to share all of you a small utter nonsense out of a humour sense happened long back.

One day my class teacher told all of us to write down the identification marks.The same evening I came to home and told my mother to do the same.I was having a thought that the sense organs are called the identification marks.I told my mother to write like that.But my mother was not agreeing with my talks.I cried a lot on it and at last my brother too came there.He also stand in my mother’s side and that made me more sad.I was not at all giving up my mind about it since I felt the thing I was telling was right and I was too stuborn in nature ,it added to it more strength.And at last to get peace for her ears , mother wrote it and gave me….On it now too I can’t bear my brainlessness..used to laugh on that funny incident still……..