Minds Eye Of Life

Photo Credit:  Image: africa / FreeDigitalPhotos.net I have never met her, Never certain if I ever will, But strange are the ways, how people meet, Sometimes I wonder, what it all means. It was a silly chat in this wired world, I saw her in the virtual world, Never certain if she really existed in reality, Words stringed together lead to a conversation.

Long long ago... in a far away dream land... there was once a princess and her name was CECILIA! She was known to have the most beautiful smile in the world. Prince of all the neighbouring kingdoms wanted her to be their queen. They were all flattered by her beauty and smile. Every prince tried his best to woo her but she never fell for their trap. She was not just beautiful but smart too and always tricked all her suitors. In a small village miles away from her kingdom lived a simple boy Aron. He was always busy with his sheep’s and flute. All the poor boy knew was the small world of his own he lived in. He was Unperturbed by the happenings in the world around. Once princess Cecilia was very sad and wanted to get away from the glittering palace she lived in. She decided to ride her horse Fantasy, to the hills across her river. She dressed herself in the clothes of her maid and decided to ride to the hills. Her horse Fantasy was tired after the long ride. Cecilia...

The glitter in your eyes, The smile on your face, Makes it hard for me, To hide what I want to say. If only I could say now, What it feels like to be with you. In you I see my angel, In you I see my love. I wish to tell you, What it feels like to be with you. I wish I could hold thy beautiful hands, Look deep into your mesmerizing eyes, And bare my soul to you my love. For words fail to express what heart feels, But the heartbeat seems to say it all. Without you, life my love would be worthless. What’s life if I was not to spend it with you?

Last night in a state of intoxication I asked a good friend of mine to suggest a phrase. He said ‘Fantasy’! I tried hard to pen few thoughts on it and I failed. Tonight when I was watching a sitcom, a romantic melody was being played in the background. ‘Romance’, the word filled my mind with pleasant emotions. As I sit now with my legs stretched on my bed to write my blog, a thought popped in my mind. Isn’t romance an element of fantasy? Or is it the other way around, fantasy is an element of romance. I’m no Shakespeare on the subject of love and romance. Yet I know every heart yearns dearly to find some romance. Romance and fantasy is a lethal combination. It shatters ones state of equilibrium. Its intoxicating effect is beyond words. Its just colours one see engrossed in the fantasy of romance, pink, red and many more. Care to look around you at people in love. Their worlds are so different from the rest. Totally engrossed in their sweet thoughts, world around th...