Story Of Strings

"Music Come Alive.

Strings Never Lie.

They will always be mine.

And this shall alone shall shine

In this Dreamer's heart."

When feeling clumsy

And denied by self...

Something warm,

Something bright,

Something soothing,

Which tells everything's alright.

"The strings shall be yours. " I promised my guitar!

"The music shall be yours." She promised me in return.
#storyOfstrings #StoryGram

FootSteps...

"Trying to be unselfish and being selfless are two different things. I guess Leaving behind a footstep is BOTH in one.
Today not wanting to study anything and not wanting to do anything let me paint this abstract piece.
Being Amateur at "manythings" I see, I have been following someone else's footsteps all these days.... By the end of this life... May be I shall leave my footsteps somewhere... " #PhilosopherMe #gyan

Smudged colors..

Come what may, 

She stood on her own

She stood by her loved ones,

All alone

She was a rebel

She was strange,

She was loved by all

Yet for her, all were strangers

Once she told her heart felt words,

Then she ascertained,

she never lies

Once she found solace in crowd,

Then she saw

peace in prison

Words took it’s own path,

Various labels and headers attached,

When she was still the same to the world,

She had to shut doors on to her words

All went well, as long as past,

Presently she is still breathing,

Living but not lively,

Boiling but nothing like bubbly

People still love her,

Strangers they are all,

For her Loved ones

Still stood by her side

She loved them alone.

"Just as when I was thinking about many things we "GIRLS" have had to face in life , every-day, every minute, these lines came into my mind. As usual did nothing but just jotted them onto a paper... for the record this poem took me 5 minutes to write.. strange though! "http://prajnadreamer.blogspot.in/