Minds Eye Of Life

Some love stories are always incomplete, Some feelings are forever buried deep within, He wanted to tell her what it means, But words are never as good as feelings. He kept creating stories with characters unknown, All he wanted to hide was the true tales of life. He knew that she was all but a dream, When she appeared in real he was in a land unseen. She knew it too in her heart, But she never spoke a word ever, He never knew why she held back, Words of love had forever been buried away. -        VJ Says ~ Cheers and Peace

He saw her standing by the elevator, wearing a long black overcoat. She looked worried and he wondered why? What was bothering her? She then looked at her watch. It was already 6:12PM and she knew he might have already reached home. What will she tell him? Where had she been? She was now clearly anxious and could feel her heart beat getting louder. The elevator door slides opens. In a hurry to get in, she accidentally drops her purse. Before she could realize the doors close. He dashes towards the lift. He bends down and picks up her purse. The elevator door opens again. She sees the stranger from the store in a long black overcoat same as hers. He gets in and gives the purse back to her. She doesn't thank him. She doesn't smile. He wonders why but then refrains from asking. She gets off on the 13th floor. He gets off on the 14th floor. Just then he hears a gunshot & a loud scream. Was it her? It sure was someone on the 13th floor. He rushes do...

Image Credit: https://www.facebook.com/AghorMusicMystics Let’s make the life bestowed upon us worthy, every second of it. These moments which you call the present today, will just be memories tomorrow. #LiveNow These were the lines I penned last Friday when I was watching a band called Aghor playing live at Bak Bak Bar . These Score Nights gig have slowly started becoming a part of my Friday night routine. Guess as long as the entry tickets are priced within my affordable budget they would continue to stay a part of my routine.

I am good and I am bad, I am right and I am wrong, Nothing really rhymes, yet it’s a song. Jagged it is and it’s all a part of me, Yet it's only the good you see, But then you see only what I wish to show, Nothing really rhymes, yet it’s a song. My eyes see what I wish to see, But my mind visualizes the extreme, When I speak, I speak my mind, But I Wish it was the words beating in my heart, Nothing really rhymes, yet it’s a song. _VJ says ~ Cheers and Peace

Image Credit: www.facebook.com/vinay.cygnus “You know it's not you out there, Smiling because you have to, Exchanging can of lies to please thy ego, Stubbing the truth and shunting you emotions, Doing things you always despised. All you ever wanted to be is free, To speak unmindful of outcomes, To be shamelessly truthful, But now you are none of these.” Karan reread the lines he had penned in his diary the previous night. A frail smile appeared on his face. He then walked out to the balcony of his apartment and lit up his fifth cigarette for the night. As he exhaled the smoke, he stared at the empty street. He took another drag, as he let go the smoke he drifted into a flash back of a sort. All the events that transpired during the day flashed in front of his eyes.

“If Life is a reality, so is death. If Truth is a reality, so is lie. If Love is a reality, so is hate. Time oscillates between real and the unreal, Unreal too is a reality in the making. You will always wish to change your present,   But the present is real and so are your wishes too. You might try and fail to change your realities, What you forget to respect in the game is your individuality.” Well these words pretty much sum up everything that I wanted to convey. Now there isn’t any particular incident that happened which actually triggered these words. It was just few thoughts bubbling up in my mind and I had to find a way to let them escape.

“All the remorse and misery of my life, Melted the moment when our eyes met in silence. And now the sweetness of our togetherness lasts forever.” These were the words I wrote for her on the eve of Valentine’s Day. When I got back home hours went by before I picked the phone and told her I need two minutes of her time to recite three lines I wrote for her. Finally I called her up and recited these lines. I could imagine the smile on her face. Few minutes later my mobile phone beeps signalling a new incoming message. I eagerly check it out and this is what it says;