It is The Day to Celebrate I, today complete 365 days knowing you. It is the Day, Today I met U in Silence I handed the fragile emotions stirring in Me In your safe & strong hands I saw myself smiling with you I found solace in your arms that circled I accepted you, choosing…
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Meeting her after AgesThe Feelingsbottled inside my CoreExplodedSplinters & Blisters of LovePainted my Heart Red. Leaving Me in TearsOf HappinessIn accomplishment of my Lost Love. © Ila Varma 22/11/2015
ख्बाबों की लङियाँ, जुुङती हमारी सांसों से, उम्मीद बुनी हजारों, हकीकत के किनारे, जुङते-जुङते, बिखर गये सारे।। ये बांवरा मन, फिर पीरोने लगा, ख्बाबों की लङियाँ, नई उम्मीद , नई किरण के संग।। बेसमझ, नादांन ये मन, तरंग लेता हजारों, जोङता नई ख्वाहिस से, नये पुराने ख्बाबों को।। दिल सेे यह है वादा जाने नहीं…
Turning the leaves of my albumI learntIn a bid to walk with timeI created many new alliancesIrrigating with love & care.Old relations were snappedFew left usSome bid adieu foreverFew were deliberate pull outsSome dissolved in the air. Initially,I believedI couldn’t walk in the absence Of the peopleI started my life with. SlowlyGot busy in chasing lifeWithout…
Image Source: Google The festival of Karwa Chauth is celebrated nine days before Deepawali, the festival of lights. According to the Hindu calendar, it falls on…
I was the first one in my family to be admitted to one of the prestigious missionary schools, Notre Dame Academy, Patna. In seventy’s, there were very few schools and it was a matter of pride (for the parents) to get admitted in one of them, though the admissions were very easy at that time…
Flying High I Am Charmed By The Impact of Beauty Of Clouds Soft as Feather, White as Snow & Flossy. My Heart Sings The Peppy Songs Possessing a Dream To Glide Within The Serenity & The Purity Of Clouds. The World Of Illusions Allures My Soul. © Ila Varma
Our Hands Clasped Lips LockedOur Bodies Melting Under The FireWith Each Caress Of Our Love.© Ila Varma 2015
The castle of our ancestors Stands still amidst the fields Once it recognized Our wails, yells, and cries. The place where we learnt To stand, walk n play The fields, on which We rolled, ran and jumped. Plucked the strands of leaves and flowers Walked bare on the green grass Carpeted with the droplets…