From a daughter!

One cold wintery 25th December’s day,

Lifeblood tenderly started flowing within the nerves,

First kiss of an anticipated mother, teary glance from happiest father,

Concealed for months long, is now unwrapped by nature.

An enduring bondage, chaste affection, strong tie has revive,

Heard the voice, tap less  dance to the melodies of naive cry,

Riche is heart, eyes instinct in love, once dying hope now survives,

Caressing the soft skin with meek fingers, immensely an intense delight,

Protecting from the mundane wicked tricks,

Emotions flair wraps away from season’s placid surge,

Greeting to the jovial time, I adore their endurance,

Celebrating the end of sleepless wait, borne hope,

Some relationships are undoubtedly destined, I was wondering,

A strong tie, in between, two beating hearts, that was once searching,

Adding bountiful meaning to life, as they defined,

And therefore, as our parents, they are christened.

Thank you from the poetess!

22 Sept 2013, 10:30pm

Loving daughter!

Only Shy

(An Urdu Song)

You ask me how I am

But I make no reply;

You think me impolite –

I’m only shy.

You take my hand in yours

And tears come to mine eye;

You call me timid dove –

I’m only shy.

You raise your eyes to mine

But I look down and cry;

You fear I do not love –

I’m only shy.

-Anonymous writer(I dont know who has written but I just loved reading it)

Reason to why?

Reason behind my words!

Everything I blog, write, think or I imagine is crammed with some reasons. Through my poems I try to express what I contain in my heart, what propels my thoughts to come out of my mind.

 I am too shy to express, also, I am hesitant to say for what I feel, for my parents,my sister, for this nature for The God and above all to this beautiful life- for every one, whom I am connected with, therefore I decided to write here. My poems may be left unread,pages may be left unturned, surpassed by, but I am pretty sure they will get noticed and liked. Though I am not an expert writer, but I write by heart, try to do justice to every emotions to make them beautiful through my immature words.

I believe that no one in the world is an apostle of perfection, since we are human, born to create spaces for both thank you’s and sorry’s.We make mistakes, sometimes we are sorry and many times we want to say thank you,even I Love You! to closed ones, we are unable to express at the right place. Apparently, I wonder why not to believe in writing, why not to make others feel happy by your words. Aloud in voice, not once but repeating hundreds of time, surely will notice and bring smile.

Believe me words do speak, they have a lifeblood, they start miming according to the rhythm of your heart beats!

Welcome to such a world of words, words of absolute acceptance. Completing the sentences.

Here, I declare my grand Thank you for visiting, for being patient to read and going through my online diary.

Welcome to my world of happiness!!

Loving Yours,

Mitra :)