! Wishes !

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The poem "! Wishes !", selected by Gemma @ Greyscale Territory as her choice of best blog posts (January 2011). Wanna know what she said about this post, read it here

"Amazing character sketches of personas! Love the slight differences and especially love the real inner spirit imbued in the last very personal insight into the writer's persona! (in response to !Wishes! by Someone is Special)" - Happy man to read these sweet words and to be in the list of selected blogs..

As a human being...

O my beautiful God!
Give me the world
With no trace of war
Give me the country
With no fear of crime
Give me the people
With no difference in races
Give me the neighbor
With no jealousy in heart
Give me the relations
With no fake smile on the face
If not,
Give me the soul
With no wish to wish!

As an IT Professional...

O my beautiful God!
Give me the workplace
With no partiality in people
Give me the client
With no insulting words on call
Give me the project
With no dreadful word: deadline
Give me the code
With no bug in it
Give me the day
With no Monitor to stare at
If not,
Give me the world
With no ‘IT’ word!

As a poet...

O my beautiful God!
Give me the morning
With no horn sound
Give me the night
With no artificial stars
Give me the air
With no pollution in it
Give me the water
With no ships on it
Give me the Mountain
With no tourists in it
If not,
Give me the heart
With no love for poems!

As Someone is Special

O my beautiful God!
Give back the beautiful place
Where I lived for 300 peaceful days
Give back the joyful childhood
When I smiled for no reasons
Give back the friendly lap
Where I slept for hours
Give back the lovely day
When I slept for 24 hours
Give back the school
Where I was the only Hero
Give back the sweet moments
When I scored centum in Mathematics
Give back the narrow road
Where I raced with cycles
Give back the pleasant time
When I first felt who I am to someone
If not,
Give me the heart
With belief as weapon
That these words will come true
One day!


O my beautiful God!
  Grant me these wishes!
O my beautiful God!

Published as a part of

WishyLissy For 2011 Challenge

Thursday Poets Rally, Week 36

Charity - Haiku My Heart

Only a nightfall
To commence a charity
That changes the life
From Old to New - People's Trust
That changes the life
To commence a charity
Only a nightfall

Published as a part of

Haiku Heights, Prompt 23: Charity

Carry on Tuesday, Prompt 85: Only a night from old to new

recuerda mi corazon - Haiku My Heart

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I Celebrate 1 5 0 * !

Jingle bells jingle bells!
Jingle on the blogs!
Brings the smile!
Shares the fun!
Binds the poets!
Rhyming all over the world
Jingle Ji! Jingle Ji!


King of Poems!!
King of Poems!
Rhyming without reasons!
He is a Rhyme!
He is Rhyme!
Inspiring all the Souls!
Leo
L E O N N Y E S
Leo


Friendship!
She means Friendship!
Dreaming!
Dreaming in her space!
Blogging Mom!
She is my Blogging Mom!
Reality!
She paints her dreams to reality!
Amity!
Friendship means Amity!


Scribbling!
She is Scribbling!
Creatively in her space!
Girl!
She is a crazy Girl!
Supporting Friend!
SG


She is a flower!
Flower in Heaven!
Heaven is her birthplace!
She is
Z
A
I
N
A
B


Brian! O Brian!
Your words are my gain!
Your support is my prime food!
Brian! O Brian!
He is from
WayStationOne


55 words!
He loves it so much!
He wishes everyone!
For a Kick Ass Week End
Who is he?
He is
G-Man


Dreamygal! Dreamygal!
Gal! Gal! Gal! Gal! Gal!
Her Dreams are Sweet!
Friendship is a Treat!
Dreamygal! Dreamygal!
Gal! Gal! Gal! Gal! Gal!


Humour!    Humour!
Thoughtful
Humour!
His name is My Favourite!
Sid     !     Sid
Sid-o-scope!


She is an artist!
She is a novelist!
She is a poet!
She is a writer!
She is a Devil of creations!
She is infinity!
Riika Infinityy!


How I write?
Is mine!
How you read?
Is yours!
Kavita says!
How you write?
Awesome!
How I read?
Mesmerizing!
I say!


Musing by Moonlight!
Jamie sing!
Flattered by rhythm!
Lost myself in musings!
I sing!


Chitter Chatter
She is
Outcome of Creativity
She is a mystery
We Scrawl on her Plank
She is Rumya


Quills
Nanka of Quills
Awesome
Blogger
        Creative
Writer


It’s all in my mind!
It’s all in Olivia’s mind!
It whirls
Around
A
Theme
&
I
Love
It


Buttercup
Seat of my soul
She says
Sweet cup
Sweet soul
I say...


Shashi
Embodiment of
Spiritual love
He is
The
Best
2
Read
I
Say


Moon
Enjoys
&
Smiles
I
Enjoy
It



Bikram
He is the Mann
His thoughts are random
His support is unbelievable
His friendship is the best
I enjoy his thoughts
The
Most.


Special!
I am Special!
Someone is Special!
Celebrating my
1 5 0
! !
!
Wonderful Journey
Of Few Miles!
Found many pearls!
In my travel,
Here is a small ode to them
Thanks!

Special!
I am Special!
Someone is Special!
Celebrating Life!
My Blogging Life!
S
i
S

Awww!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wooh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





How sweet is this?



Did I miss any?
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Crackers??? Champange???

Here comes...............




I Celebrate 1 5 0 * !

Join the Party !

I may missed to mention many names here but nevertheless you all are residing in my heart as special people !

Please collect this 'Someone is Special' Award designed by me !

It is dedicated to all my friends of blogosphere !

Enjoy !

Wish you all a Very Happy New Year 2011 !

Stay Connected !

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Or Via Google Connect

Stay Tuned !

'Three Knots' is just 30 days away !

Merry Christmas !

Merry Christmas
Merry  Christmas !
I think  of  all  the gifts
That gives me immense pleasure
But  nothing can bring the magic  that
Your eyes bring to me when you look into mine
You are my
Christmas
Gift !
Your
love,
and
care.
Wish me say that you are my Christmas Gift!


this is a manifesto
for our true love
& life !
The Christmas tree with the lights and gifts
Reminds  me of the time under the  moon !
With the love from the deep of your heart
I cherish you the most and I love you so !
With you I celebrate every hour & minute !

Six Words Saturday: "Merry Christmas to one and all"

Published as a part of

Image @ Room for Romance, Prompt #10

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Celebrations & Festivities ! !

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt 257: Manifesto

One Shot Wednesday @ One Stop Poetry, Week 26

Six Words Saturday

Dear Santa

Info:- 55-Fiction refers to fictional writings bounded to a maximum of 55 words.

Published as a part of

Carry on Christmas dear santa

Friday Flash 55

Santa Image

Noel - Haiku My Heart

Noel, a festival
Commemorate the birth of
Jesus Christ, Amen!

Published as a part of

Sensational Haiku Wednesday, Prompt 78: Noel

recuerda mi corazon - Haiku My Heart

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Self

Can’t stay away from this wonderful space, so today I decided to resume after a long battle, “Should I resume blogging? Or I shouldn’t?”, the answer was, “Enjoy the work you do and as always spread the smiles as much as you can,” Well, I go with this decision with a constraint, “2 posts per week until Jan 2nd week,” as I enjoy writing and that helps me to stay out of stress.

Silence in words, frost
I, broke the stillness of mind
Realised the true self



Educate love, the
Objective of few miles
Is to spread smiles

Published as a part of

Haiku Heights, Prompt 22: self

Sensational Haiku Wednesday, Prompt 79: Frost

One Single Impression, Prompt 147: Stillness

Three Word Wednesday, Prompt ccxx: Silence, Educate, Objective

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Reflections, Interpretations and Musings

One Shot Wednesday @ One Stop Poetry, Week 25

Taking a break

“OMG… Why this system never gives me output?” I switched off the PC and started to home…

“grrrrrrgrrrrrrr... grrrrrrgrrrrrr”

“Hello… Please talk to me... Please… Why you are not picking the call?”

“Is everything alright?”

“What alright… Nothing is right… see the time I am reaching home… It is 12 30 PM… I won’t be able to find food for me… I need to cook… For the past two weeks, I am eating only bun… and my onsite coordinator eats me for not delivering the project within the time limit, of course the dreadful IT word: deadline.”

“What happened to you...?”

“What you want me to happen? Well everything except my salary gets doubled or even more than that... See the price it goes up like a rocket but my salary does not even go up like a Diwali rocket.”

“Salary and hike depends on rating right”

“What the hell was that ME, EE, OS…? Rating… Stupid…”

“It has criteria…”

“Hell... I know that stupid criteria... As per the expectation I should deliver the project before the deadline is made is –> ME, deliver the project before the request is
created is –> EE and deliver the project before it could come to client’s brain would be –>OS…”

“Well last time they rated me as EE and it was a great achievement to see that word in my rating…”

“EE, hats off...”

“Hell… It is a good rating but hike. They say you to need to perform more… Fine leave it… I think I should quit...”

“Wait... Why you wanna quit?”

“How I can quit? I can’t because I want to survive in this world… I am going mad…”

“Relax”,

“How can I relax? For my relaxation, I used to hear songs and write in my blog, I do romance in my blog for the theme I get… Well that works fine for me to impress but at the end of the day, it is hurting to know that it impressed only few hearts, even I spend my nights just to write for the contest but at the end of the day it bring tears to me as it never wins the contest… It is like my passion becoming a burden to me…”

“Hey stop now...”

“Stop… I don’t have break to stop… break… bus… I did not travel in it for the last two months… How I can see if am staring my monitor all the time… Even in night I dream of C#, login credentials and everything…”

“Cool down…”

“If I need to cool down I need to talk with her… However, I never have time to talk with her… “

“Hey sarav better you take rest… We will talk in the morning…”

“Morning… It is been a long time since I heard this world… It is when the sun rises, bird flies, magi fries, IT guys cries, but I reach my ‘cubicle’ before Mr. Sun comes and start home when he is not there…”

“Sun shines…”

“Hell… It shines but I never saw that… I want to speak with my manager about my leave…”

“Leave…”

“Yeah I see my colleagues go on leave for several reasons… But I couldn’t find any as I work to stay as the best in my place...”

“Whenever I say leave, and then come my pm’s motivational speech ‘You will work and you will grow’... means if I won’t work I will shrink? When I need hike, I am a junior still need to grow and when I do mistakes common, man you are a senior you can’t do mistakes… God give me some power to understand the greatness of a super natural person known as Managers in this world...”

“Ok enough now I am disconnecting”

“Wait… I called you to speak… And you are disconnecting... You know that previously I used to talk normal when I was in college…”

“College...”

“I don’t know what I am talking about but I want to be happy… I heard that 2012 that earth would end but not my cubicle… You know why because it is not the part of our earth…”

“Fine my eyes are very irritating... Let me sleep… Good night…”

Next day I reached office by six…

“Sarav…. Please come here” he pinged…

“Yes…”

“I approved your leaves… I think you should go and have some fun, take a break in blogging too and complete your novel…,” he said…

I happily came out, and checked my phone dialed list…

“Oh my God, yesterday I called my PM only… shit”


Well I am taking a break for a week or two in my office also in blogging to fine-tune my novel, “THREE KNOTS”

Stay tuned... I will be back soon to this wonderful space...

'L','O','V','E'...

“Wow! What a beautiful view is this...” I screamed in joy, “What makes this place beautiful?” she said, “If you can observe this place clearly you can find it,” I said, “I can’t find anything,” she said “This place has the letters ‘L’, ‘O’, ‘V’, ‘E’ in its nature curve,” I said, “Yes" she screamed..

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Published as a part of

Image prompted @ One Stop Poetry - Picture Prompt Challenge

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Romantic Evening

"What a romantic evening is this?" she said, “I don’t have words”, and my hug conveyed that, “Hey!” she said,

"It is

Life is a puzzle
Love is the answer sheet for
Perfect harmony

Neither have they lost
Nor do they win as life is
Mysterious game

Perfect couple for a perfect evening”,

I said

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Published as a part of

Image prompted @ Room for Romance #9

Haiku Heights - Prompt: #21 - Life

One Single Impression - Prompt: Win

Sensational Haiku Wednesday - Prompt: Harmonics

recuerda mi corazon - Haiku My Heart

Flash 55

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Nature

“Is this the bliss of nature?” I questioned myself several times but never found the answer. “Am I bad in judging the beauty of the nature? Maybe I am,” my mind said, “Never think so... As long as you enjoy the beauty of nightfall, you are not,” my heart said. “Am I a nature admirer?”

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The bliss of nature
Save it for our safety
Act now or never

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Published as a part of



Tale 37

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Prompt: Judge, Nightfall, Safety

Wrong Call

"Tring… Tring…” my mobile phone rang; my hands rushed without my senses to attend the call but could not find my mobile. After consuming seven sleeping pills, it is difficult to identify a sparkling diamond then think how hard it is for me to search my Corby coloured black. I unluckily found my phone, attended the call, “Hello,” I heard a beautiful voice that I never heard before, “Hello,” I said in a low tone, “Hey idiot are you feeling well,” she said, “I am feeling very good. May I know who is this and whom you want to talk” I frowned, “Niranjan; this is kitty,” she said, “Kitty… Crap, this is not Niranjan,” I frowned once again, “Hey don’t play with me idiot,” she said, “I don’t have time to play with you. Please let me die peacefully,” I cried, “Niranjan…” “Don’t you understand English? I am not Niranjan, please let me die and let you dial the correct number,” I once again cried.

“Hey… I had dialled the wrong number accidentally but after hearing you die, I want to speak with you for few minutes. Will you let me speak?” her voice conveyed that she had realized that she dialled the wrong number, “I wish to hear you last,” I said. “I may not be the right person to ask this but I couldn’t stop myself from asking this, ‘why you want to die?’” She showed her care in her husky voice, “I don’t want to live in this awful world,” I said, “I… I…” she mumbled, “Please…” I said, “Hey,” “ah...” “Think of the minute that your mom carried you to this world. How happily she would have smiled?” she said in a firm voice, “I…” I mumbled this time, “I know how happy she was and I know how upset this would be to her, but” I said, “But... don’t give this pain to her, please, I beg you,” she said, “I… don’t have any other option and already I am half dead,” I said.

“Hey… Don’t say me that… Please,” she said crying, “I already consumed seven sleeping pills,” I said in half sleep, “Seven… When did you do took seven,” she said, “The moment before I attended your call,” I almost slept, “Listen, I am doctor, seven is not that dangerous, I can bring you alive back, just stay confident,” she said in very firm voice, “I don’t have ho…” I slept without my knowledge, “Hey… Hey…” She cried and all that she heard was my snore.

However, she never let me die as she traced my address using my mobile number, rushed to my home with an emergency team in an hour. They broke my main door and found myself sleeping in the bed. She helped me to bring back my pulses with Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation (CPR), and to regain my conscious with three stomach wash.

Hardly with zero stamina and poor clarity, I looked at a beautiful girl smiling and thanking God for saving my life. I hardly remember that, after six hours I completely regained my conscious and found myself alive. I wondered who could be that angel who came to save me after I reached my last breathe.

“Hi, this is kitty, aw... Sorry Dr. Isha, I hope you are ok now?” she questioned me. Hardly with any energy, I smiled thanked her and conveyed that I am ok. “What me you to take this stupid decision?” she said, “Don’t ask me that” I said and asked for a health drink.

After a day, I completely restructured back. I once again thanked Isha for saving my life, also liked her for her wonderful sweet character (How she reacted to a unknown person life? How much importance she gave to a person spoke accidentally). From that day until today I kept smiling and she too and cherished that wrong call as it not only gave me a new life but also destined my wife, Isha, as we became close to each via our mobile at first, later our love blossomed that spread the smiles ending up in our wonderful marriage with parent good will.

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Dreams, Visions & Reveries

My dreams
They are sweet
And beautiful
My visions
They are soulful
And powerful
My Reveries
They are abstraction
And stoppages
I trust these
As my mind
Wants to interpret
As guidance
And my soul
Wants to fulfil
These to realities

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Published as a part of

Poetry Potluck @ Jingle Poetry, Theme: Dreams, Visions & Reveries

Sunday Scribblings, Prompt 244: Guidance

One Shot Wednesday at One Stop Poetry

Novel

“Never ever say that Mom,” I shouted, “This house has become very old son,” Mom said, “Let it be mom even then I won’t accept to demolish this house,” I said, shut the door closed, cried out my tears thinking of the beautiful memories that happened between me and Hassini.

Over the years, even the scar caused by the severe wound may vanish but not the true love and its sweet memories. Though we were parted by fate, yet we cherish those sweet moments that happened in this house.

Very few people are lucky enough to enjoy such moments in their life and they never demise. “Don’t think of that girl. She is no more in your life,” I heard my mom shouting behind the door. I did not care those words, as I know that my love is immortal and our efforts are always there to revive soon.

Earlier we parted just because of my mom but she still waits for me, for my love. How I can deny her? How I can miss an angel? Never ever this will happen, I said to myself to boost my confidence.

Love, the magical word that will unite us and I have that faith in our love. I messaged her as,

“I am still there for you
No crabby thoughts can conquer
Our true heavy love”

and slept hoping that once again we will spend our wonderful life together in this house.

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Six Word Saturday: Life without sweet memories worth zeros

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Published as a part of

Acrostics - Prompt 13: NOVEL

Magic Pie - Prompt: 43

Three Word Wednesday - Prompt - demise, effort, revival

Sensational Haiku Wednesday - Prompt 76: Crabby

The Mystery

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Heavy Love - Haiku My Heart

Instincts revealed that
Am in love with an angel
Swept me off the floor

Made of faith, the trust
Eternal love and freedom
Our true heavy love

Started from the day
We arrived on the planet
Until our last breath

The ‘heavy love' continues

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Published as a part of

Image @ Room for Romance #8

Haiku Heights - Prompt: #19 & #20 - Instincts & Faith

One Single Impression - Prompt: Freedom

Carry on Tuesday - Prompt: #81 From the day we arrive on the planet

ABC Wednesday - T is for Trust

recuerda mi corazon - Haiku My Heart

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