CLASH OF THE TITANS

It’s actually more than that. It’s the match between the Champions v/s Challengers. It’s the match between the Past v/s Present. It’s the match between Honor v/s Courage. Yes it’s the match between Australia v/s India. I have never seen Mumbai roads so alone, nor during weekends nor during festivals. It’s because the people were worshiping their religion called ‘CRICKET’ and to watch their god ‘SACHIN’ to show them another miracle as the crowd at Motera waits.

You can imagine the heat generated by people at that venue, the madness. I missed the 1^st half as I was physically sitting in office, but my soul cheered for every ball. Checking out the scores through mobile, through internet, by every means where I can get the feel of every ball that is bowled. I was unlucky to see the man to who people had criticized a lot, used the tag ‘out of form’, but he stood tall. Ricky Pointing didn’t have to prove anything to the world, he just had to prove himself and he proved it very well. 23^rd March 2003 was the day he made a century against India at world cup final. Today it’s 24^th March 2011 and again he scored a century it seemed that nothing has changed. That man was the pillar at one end for the Australian inning while at other end it fell worse than a pyramid of cards. He won the heart of his fans; he won it again and will win it again till his last step.

I missed the moment when crowd went insane, were shouting till their breath as our god for the 1^st time in this world cup walk to show his magic with the ball. There it was the real action, two masters of cricket playing against each other to continue their run in this world cup. The overs were bowled and the crowds were on its feet cherishing the clash.

As the Australian innings was about to end I hit the road on my way back to home. I was amazed with the changed face of Mumbai. All Mumbaikars rushing to their home breaking all the rules of traffic and disciplined driving for which they are known throughout India. For me it didn’t matter as I too broke the rules of traffic and the only red signal that was visible for me to stop was my Home and I had the time dead line to reach before the 1^st ball is bowled.

I was well in time. Through TV I could feel the thunder as the GOD was ready for his show and entered the battlefield. The two men in blue surrounded with the yellows that were waiting to be unleashed. The crowd roared as the intensity was heard throughout Gujrat for the 1^st ball that was bowled. The yellows were playing game for their respect, for their honor as they got one of our one blue back to the pavilion. It was our little master who stood like a wall against that pacer who didn’t show any mercy on their way. That man with his magic guided the other blue man, build confidence in him. It was somehow looking as if our GOD will himself guide India to the victory. But there was another man in that yellow color with same will power to win this battle, to continue his run, to maintain his honor. He played the dice very well and got our little master back to pavilion. The god left the ground with his miracle of 100 centuries to be happen, but it was some other time.

In comes the Punjab lion, the man like a nightmare for the opponents since he got out from his den for hunting after a long period of 1 year. It was again his show. He was the only hurdle between Pointing boys and their way to have another cup. But that was too high to pass. The yellow people kept on sending one by one man in blue back to pavilion. Our captain Mr. Helicopter too flew high and high back to the pavilion. The next man who got his 2^nd chance in this world cup had to prove something to his captain, his selectors. He with the help of Punjab lion started to defend every of those brutal attacks. They were leading India to a fantastic win. The yellow people didn’t know to give up; they played like the match of their life. They played for their dignity, Mr. Speed Brett Lee too dived for his life saving the boundary, got blood spills out but still he kept on bowling at 155km/h speed, the speed that heart beats of every Indian watching this match. But all the fight put up by the yellow men was in vain, gone with that final blow to boundary from the Punjab lion who howl in vengeance. The howl can be heard long at Mohali where the Pakistani’s are waiting for another clash at semis. They must be feared as this Punjab lion at his own home ground. I can just pray…..may their soul rest in peace.

The devotion of god never ended after he returned to pavilion. The perfect example was about the message from Raina about his inning. He said that the man with curly hair called little master “Sachin came to me gave a hi-fi and said it’s time for you to prove.” Those lines boosted him up. So the magic of god doesn’t stop on ground it’s even effective outside it. I just hope that he put on some magic on our Mr. Helicopter so that it will help him in future matches.

The game will be remembered for that person in yellow form. Ricky Pointing as it’s his last world cup he played his crucial inning in a crucial match, what a man to watch as experts had already said before that he has kept his inning for a big match. A Salute he deserved.

All the nerves are stopped till Wednesday. The judgment day is about to come. Again it will be a war….a war more than CLASH OF THE TITANS.

Salute they deserve..!!

Our soul rests in peace as online is their heart,

With the dreams we wish to come true,

And the nightmares they see with the ones they apart!

We complain the moon for not showing up early on its way,

They just bless themselves to survive again another day!

In the sky we look for the drop of rain to fall,

They look for the same but feared of the bullet with their name!

We get frustrate of the sound from crackers we burn,

Their heart sounds louder when their gun stops to run!

We hang our calls, tired of the too long talks,

A letter from their dears they read till the last step they walk!

Lucky we to see our kids as they grow up,

Lucky they are even if present when their kid’s eyes open up!

In terror with fear, as life in our hands we run,

They have no life nor fear, and terror they face as a fun!

Veer Jawans they are called, as fighters of the nation they are known,

From the bottom of our heart….a salute they deserve..!!!!!

Alone I Walk.....

The sun said good-bye, as in the wood I walk by,

Into the darkness alone I walk, even the shadows and my soul not there with me to
talk,

The midnight shivering cold breeze, like the time for me has ever freeze,

I look into the sky and see even the stars falling apart,

The moon showed its presence but it too hid behind the clouds, and those clouds
which I see, exchanged themselves with the dark,

I looked into the woods and said “Hello” in hope of some invisibles to be visible,

But even the echo of my sound changed their path as alone I walk,

I felt on my knees and crawled near the pond I see,

Even the feeling in my heart, like a drop they formed,

My eyes lid themselves, helped me to solace the feelings in the drop they formed,

But the drops were too strong as they left me apart,

In the pond they fell so hard, even the reflection shattered like a glass,

With my heart without its feeling, made me strong as I stand tall,

I hit my path inthe woods they wait, as alone I walk...........

I Miss That Girl..!!

I miss that girl..!!
I didn’t knew that one day I will miss that girl,
With the shining, soft hair’s that remains unfurl!
The moment I shut my eyes just to feel her presence,
It takes me to the world where she seemed to be omnipresence!
I lay on my bed and looked at the moon, so near yet so far,
I felt the wind like a croon, and she looked like a star!
I missed her so much that my tears couldn’t hold,
But the drop that fell down was precious than a gold!
I stepped into rain, to feel that moment to be change,
And the raindrop like a grain with my tears they exchanged!
I miss those gods self carved eyes that ever at me stare,
That will always make me believe, love is in the air!
I miss that hot moist lips, I miss that unique curve of my life,
Like a diamond from a mine, a women preserves in her life!
I wish now she could be with me, so that I could feel her breath,
Hold her cheeks and feel the air which is about to heat!
Look into her eyes and say the things,
“I miss those moments when I never think of you,
I miss those moments when I never feel your presence of you,
I miss those moments when I never said ‘I LOVE YOU’,
You captured my fortress like heart, and became the princess so called sweetheart,
I miss you like the night misses itself without starts and moon,
And If I had to choose between breathing and loving you I would use my last breath to tell you I love you.”

A Pearl from the Ocean...!!

A Pearl from the Ocean..!!
This blog is dedicated to my most beloved friend. Who has supported me in every means, she has been with me in every worst situation not by supporting but in other sense like fighting with me, laughing at my situation making fun of it. Well this all excites me and helps to prove her that I can tackle the situation. Here is a small poem written for her.

People’s Statement: “A girl and a boy can’t be just friends, they go in a relation that at last ends.”
I thank you dear,
Without any fear,
You made me proud,
From all this crowd,
We are friends,
And we are meant to be friends,
You helped me out,
To make the statement false as they shout,
Now I can loudly say,
To the world I want to say,
____ is the name,
Not interested in fame,
With a beautiful eyes and a beautiful smile,
That’s gonna ever be the same.

The world says that Leonardo Da Vinci is the creator of the alluring painting in world of Mona Lisa, but for me the person who captures one of the most attractive eyes on a paper then he is the world number one painter. Yes, I have never seen such a marvelous thing, eyes of my friend and I bet you all will also agree with me for the same. It’s my bad luck that I don’t have enough beautiful words as her eyes to express.
Her eye brows are thin and sharp like a moon which can easily be differentiated and the way it looks in the sky. It’s in such a perfect shape that I think none of the world’s famous make-up designer can give. Her eye brows are so much delightful and classy; when you look at it closely you will feel as if a lotus flowers (her eyes) which look more special with its leaves (eye brows).
Then her eyes, like a black dot surrounded by light brown color in a white sea. As if the god himself took very long time to design such an enticing thing of the world. Whenever I look at it, her face don’t know how it becomes invisible, it’s just her eyes I can see. When I look into her eyes, I feel as if something very heavy load has been taken off from me, I feel relief. Whenever I am depressed I just close my eyes and I can see her looking at me, don’t know where my depression runs away.
A person always has something in his life which makes him feel free from all the worries from all the tension when he looks at it or feels it and for me the thing is her eyes. I had captured all her expressions, with every angle in my mind and just keep on wondering that which is the most perfect click? But I get messed up, confused because her every expressions with every angle goes on to be more beautiful than other and I couldn’t conclude it finally.
The topic name says a lot about her eyes, in ocean you can find lots of precious gemstones a lots of pearls some worth priceless, but it’s only the one pearl which is special, dazzling, beauteous, bewitching, delicate, divine, exquisite, ideal, ravishing, and resplendent and that’s the pearl. A Pearl from the Ocean…!!

The Kiss of my LIFE....!!

The Kiss of my LIFE….!!

It was 5:30 PM and we were at one of the most beautiful places I have ever seen called Matheran. As this place is famous for its romantic and wonderful points which is also very beautiful during monsoon. A place highly recommended for couples when it’s raining, because I personally had the most beautiful experience of my life.

We were at the echo point, the place which is far inside surrounded with beautiful sceneries from three sides. You can also see the waterfall at your left. I was with the girl, never imagined that I am going to have such a special moment ahead. She was holding my hand looking at the greenery surrounding us which she thinks as a beautiful gift of god and I was looking at the most beautiful gift of god...that is her. She was shouting my name trying to hear the echo; I didn’t know that my name sounds so pleasant in her voice. I just wished she continues the same. Then she looked at me and gave me a sign that I should say her name too. As I did the same, I don’t know why her name was sounding so clear than mine. The echo of her name was a bit louder than mine? Ohh!! Got it, actually I was taking the name of a girl who is more beautiful than the view around us and the mountains were too much interested than me to take her name that’s why her name was sounding louder.

We were busy enjoying the view and suddenly it started raining, not heavily but just like sprinklers. As she was wet and feeling cold, so she came near me. So close that I can easily see her face just couple of inches from me. I was just busy in watching her, some of the rain drops on her cheeks which were not at all rolling down. I could sense that these rain drops were so lucky to be on cheeks for such a long time. In jealous I had become so hot that the rain drops on me were vaporizing.

She slowly turned her face and looked at me; she knew that I was looking at her since a long time. As she turned facing to me, she looked into my eyes. God I have never seen such beautiful eyes before. She slowly moved towards me, I can sense her breath, she was so close. I just closed my eyes and moved a bit towards her. I too was feeling cold but suddenly all the air around me, the rain drops falling on me turned warm. I sensed something on my lips, it was warm, and I think whatever rain drops on my lips where present were vaporized. I felt some kind of flavor on my lips, I am so good in guessing it, and it was strawberry flavor. I am unable to understand what’s going on around so I slowly opened my eyes. As I opened my eyes I saw those beautiful eyes closed, her eye liner had been washed out due to rain, yet looking so beautiful. Some tiny rain drops were on her eye lashes which were looking as if some gemstones precious than diamond were on it making her eyes more beautiful. I could see nothing except her eyes closed and was wondering about the things going behind her eyes. I could still feel the warm lips, I could easily differentiate between the moisture present on her lips and the rain drops. The mixture of her lips moisture and the raindrops and strawberry flavor lipstick was making a cocktail which I think is the most alcoholic thing I ever tasted. I closed my eyes again to enjoy this moment.

After some time I again tried to open my eyes. What the hell is this? I saw a familiar face coming towards me, there was no rain, no evening time, it was too bright out there and what the hell a PC is doing in front of me. I was feeling cold because of this AC above me? Wait a minute. The surrounding seems to be too much familiar. Ohh!! It’s my office, and gosh I had again seen a dream.

But why my lips are still waiting for the strawberry flavor? And I think that from now onwards strawberry will be my favorite fruit for sure. Where did those eyes go? Why I am unable to have the warm feeling around me?

God why only dream? When can I experience The Kiss of my LIFE….!!

When the sun falls down..!!

When the sun falls down..!!

It’s the evening I wanna ever remember. It was a day of my life when all the things were at the right place since morning, because she was with me. We had lots of fun she was just smiling n smiling n smilingJ . God!! I don’t think you will ever have such a beautiful smile in your heaven too. But it was the time for the most beautiful moment I had never imagined about. We were on a beach, playing with the waves of sea, the waves where also enjoying the same. The water was clear as it’s one of the beaches from Maldives Island.
The sun was slowly-slowly heading to dip into the sea. I suddenly had a plan, I said her to enjoy the moment alone and will be back in couple of minutes. I can see the expression on her face. It was as if I had asked her to be apart for 2 years. I went to a resort just a few steps distance from the place where we were enjoying. I handed some amount of bucks to the owner and arranged something surprise.
I came back to her and can see the smile as I returned it was as if I m missing the camera the most in my life for the 1st time but I m lucky to capture the smile from my eyes and has stored in safe place tats my heart.
After some time I asked her that can we walk for some time for which she agreed immediately. So we were walking parallel to the beach. The waves were trying there best to touch out foot palm as if they were asking us to come and play for some more time. They were not at all stopping, but we just kept walking.
After some time we saw something like a table had been arranged with two chairs on a beach, we headed towards it to check out what’s going on. As we reached there, I slowly pushed back the chair, invited her to have a seat. She was a bit shocked initially later on she came to know that I had arranged these stuffs to have dinner together. As we had our seats, somewhere someone was playing violin, hey that’s not my plan but a perfect coincident to make up the moments and thanks for that person who was playing it, how lucky I was.
The manager himself came to us for our order. As usual I had to start with a drink ha ha haJ , she ordered a pink wine for us and I ordered scotch on the rocks that’s it nothing much as we where not hungry at all. The manager said that it will take some time and we both agreed.
Now here comes the situation. I m sitting in front of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, the sun was falling down in sea and as if its not the sea water, these are the tears of the sun in sorrow as he will be unable to see her more. On the other side moon was heading up and glowing brighter than rest of time because he was able to see her now. The sun and moon both can be seen at same time, such a bad luck for the sun as he has to go and was jealous of the moon. But I am the luckiest of the both since she was with me and I can see her day and nights. And the truth is that sun and moon both were too much jealous of me.
Here comes our order. My scotch and her wine, as its dark out there, so we had to light a candle pink color preferred one to match her pink wine. There she was in front of me with the wine glass in hand and the light of candle making her face shine. There were some sand particles on her face it was looking as if some small gemstones fallen form heaven on her face they were sparkling more than a diamond which were making them more precious as they were on her face. The candle light passing from her wine making it pink was looking so beautiful. There was as if a fight is going on between the moons light the candle light as the pink light from her wine, as they all were trying to touch her face. As she took the 1st sip, for the 1st time I was feeling jealous about someone. It was the wine itself because they were touching her lips. The wine with itself cold and as they pass through her warm lips was making the wine itself too warm. Her eyes were reflecting the lights her face was glowing; she was looking more than a angle all the way from heaven.
The waves were touching our feet’s, as our table was a bit inside the sea making the sea water to touch our feet’s easily. I can feel the cold breeze the sound of sea waves making a cocktail with the violin sound and the beautiful princess sitting in front of me.
I needed nothing more than it. But suddenly I realized that why this water drops is falling on my face? Why m I feeling cold? What happen all of a sudden? Then I came to realize and I opened my eyes it was raining outside I was sleeping near a open window the raindrops had disturbed my dream and my room-mate had taken off the blanket from me which made me feel more cold.
It was a dream but a real one, I m still trying to recall her face, I m still trying to figure out were I was? Who was that gal? Where did she disappear? I wanna find her again, I wanna make my dream a real one. When the sun falls down.