
आजकल

“ONCE UPON A TIME”…..well isn’t it the way all stories start? But so many time so many things happen and the imprint gets logged in heart in such fine way as if it’s today…..so apt would be to start a narration with “EACH AND EVERY MOMENT”.
When I close my eyes, I see “U”, I remember the day when we first met. Nothing major outwardly happened, the world went on its way, but like a true TV serial, the world actually stopped for me in some sense. We all may have moved on with our lives but part of me is still waiting and cherishing you, like in a time warp. With u smiling through your eyes, and me just watching you, spell bound, speechless, as if in a trance. The funny thing is you never realized what effect your smile had on me then and still does. If my silence could speak, it would have conveyed, the ups and downs of my heartbeat.
It was taboo for a girl to propose, it was a wait, a very agonizing wait. Every time you spoke, or just looked in the direction where I was, I willed with my whole being for you to realize “ that you felt the same way, as I did”, what you didn’t realize, was my silent love for you. And when you spoke it were always you speaking to a little girl, not a woman in love. How I wished you could see, the woman I was.
And then you were gone for a long long time. And all that time I carried your picture in my wallet, hiding it from all and stealing glances when nobody was around and waited. Only my bestie, my friend knew all and together we shared stories and told all. And finally I threw that picture away. I might not have that picture anymore with me, but I still get that sheer drop of heartbeat when your eyes, your smile surface.
Funny, that you may not be a part of my life anymore, but you still are. We might be miles away, unaware of our places in life, but I still know you through the eyes, that smile and speak, to me even now at “EACH AND EVERY MOMENT” when I dare to let myself wander through the past.
Some time back I wrote a poem in Hindi titled “Maa”, which means mother. For my friends who do not know Hindi, here is an attempt in English, honoring my mother- who is also my best friend and also little angel- my daughter.
My little, tiny angel
Dancing in the sun
Fell down lightly
And said, “oh! Mum”
She came running
And hugged me tight
And two warm tears
Fell on my cheeks
And my heart cried
What my mom is to me
Both my angels have found in me
My mom’s blessings
Now are mine
To share and to light
Few hands have lost
Their soul and guide
Hiding in the clouds
Are their mums
Watching them alright
My friends,
Do not loose heart
She is their, smiling
Feeling proud,
Looking at you
Living life right
The blessings God gave me
The biggest is my mum
My mom’s Affection
And my motherly love
Hope stays with me forever
My mom’s love for me
And my love for my angels
Makes me shine
To be a daughter
And to be a mother
Makes me alive.
Small moments
Witness a big day
Tiny hands
Warm an empty heart
A loving beloved
Brings joy to a lonely soul
Life is like that
To fill a well of hopes
Each smile counts
A little longer
A little stronger
Walking a step a day
The journey does gets nicer
And that’s what I do
Every step, each day
Grabbing the moments
Tiny hands in my hands
With my beloved on my side
I live my life , whatever I get
Pain or rainbow of sunshine
I witness my big day
Filling my heart with love
And my soul with laughter
A empty book with new chapter
My whole being comes alive
And that’s what my life is all about
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