Tuesday, August 15, 2017

Further randoms

Eyes should get filled with the pleasure of flowers, sense should get the aroma of an acquainted fragrance, lips should get wet from the dulcet rain drops and must have in a life those hidden love signs from the strange faces!
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Drops are but indelible marks on ocean's heart.. 

rain is but a season of numerous scars !
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Somebody who always keeps on writing eventually gets deprived of the taste of nothingness while in a classic like somebody who just keeps on strumming does not feel the music in mute notations while in great compositions.. !

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"All our lives we bear so much of useless pain that we eventually forget the real taste of love. 

Love is a speared scent out of rotten tomatoes.
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When I wake up early on the cold wind tune, morning picks the rain and starts stitching the remains of a scattered dream. 

My eyes on you and my lips on tangerine bosoms of the dove-like sun.. !
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"Rain is but a perpetual sleep.. ages and ages pass but it doesn't stop. Rainbow appears as a colorful dream which shines as a gift, as a hope to the brighter dawn !"
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Today when a muffled flower was gradually dropping its petals, when the vicious clouds capturing the youth of innocent sky,
the light of your face slowly withered off mine. the thorns in your words teared my heart in many parts.
Today when It's rain a bird severed in itself, caught in her own nest, wet, crying for the dried sun.
Today the day gave up and night triumphantly conquered the space of internecine dreams in our long insomniac souls.
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Rain is a peerless symphony composed by some great harmonist who would have soaked the whole ocean and arranged it in meters. 
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I miss her sometimes, most of the times I miss time which has passed by.. !
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All I am saying is no matter what ... Love is a lonely song .. Play it on !
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I always wanted to keep it simple but 'it' was too complicated to be kept that way..!
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- A shortest story

Jack : many a times in your life you must have been in a boat sailing over the fast waves.. don't you get afraid of sinking.. doesn't your heart beat for the last times..

Safina : .. yeah..exactly.. it happens.. it is pretty normal.. but then if your selling the shrimps, you should get ready for the forks too.. boats are like that.. like our relationship.. you are at peace and in peril at the same time.. !

- (While remembering forrest and jenny)
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And one day when we both part, the smell of narrow roads, the rapid hustle of heavy vehicles and loaded carriages, blur images of shabby forts and footprints that take us to our meeting places will rejuvenate our souls with fragrance of old times in our reminiscence.. We shall live in future but breathe in past.. !
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All our life we are in doubts because the moment we take a decision we get unsure of time.. !
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Being a thinker you know it all well but to come out of it all you do not have to think at all.. 

Thinking traps.. !
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"I don't have much to say, I see sky as the old trick.. an old man carrying loaded sack full of sins and curses and guilt and transgressions crossing the thread to salvation.. I see nothing but the range of heavy heads shouting for freedom.. 
I see no circumstances, we only succumb to ourselves !"
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"Sometimes I feel I need to be a bit more serious about things like I should walk out of the dreams and rest to sleep."

- while sleepwalking
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"Night is beating as fast as the heart. Both the cities are blinking as eyelids. Soul is drowning as the sun inside the smokey sky. While the silence stealthy sings, moon shapes the ring my little girl shines to wave good bye."
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People come on social platforms with a subtle innocence and gradually become corrupt in making of being popular and demanding... People come on social platforms to fill the vacuum within and gradually get even more hollow in the process of being known and loved... 
People are just people they are either ways people..
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"Leave me alone.. just give me a lake to palpate my own reflection, give me trees to soothe my soul, give me a sky to feel the freeness of the space.. a canvas, a brush.. I have kept my colors don't worry about that.. a twilight, a shadow..I have kept my wine so don't worry about that ! "
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"Monotony is an honest wife, no matter what she never leaves you."
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"What you teach a kid is how to fly, what he learns himself is how to collect feathers. 
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"Every healing wound is enduring the intensity of pain of that time...!"
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I am a poet of unwritten fragrance of the wilt flower !
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"Every time I try to catch fire my hand burns.. every time when I try to sustain ice, it melts.. !"
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We ourselves create memories and then we suffer remembering them !
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"When you become a character and the city becomes your dialogue."

With love to Mumbai
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" I saw a bird gazing at me through my window. I smiled and she waved back. Love is nothing but a soulful connection."

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You know you play it with all the safety, you have all the guards on which is perfect but you should have a heart which flicks through the intensity of loosenin up sometimes, burning sometimes and comfy at times.. you know what they look nice they really do..all the birds in this planet do crave to fly but they first sense the safest direction.

Alonso to Valentina... 
(From the story- The lost song)
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A sane woman talks about love makes it much more stuffy and hence tiresome while a wild whimsical yet equated makes it even more mystic when she reaches near.
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Scandalous night does not feel shy to allure the innocent dreams, a man Inadvertently walks on a long empty road chasing the fake lights ends up waking up in the middle of sleep walking towards the reverse side.. !
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Think before you speak then think a little more and save speaking at all !
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