pink rose

pink rose, originally uploaded by SayaniMukherjee.

i love flowers...all colours, shapes n sizes...i love them all. their jest for life...their liveliness...
a flower is a smile...an epitome of joy...a source of life...

i found this pink rose in full bloom outside an ATM...n i loved it!!

i had wanted...

time was not with me...
or perhaps the time was yours.

i had wanted to say so many things to you.
i had wanted to laugh once more.
i had wanted to remember those walks...
through the sunset in the busy city streets.
i had wanted to remember your smile...
i had wanted to hear you speak to me.
i would have had loved to watch you when you talked.
i had wanted to feel you...the warmth of your presence...
the feel of your touch.

its the same street today...the same sunset.
but this time, the time is mine.
i'm walking still...but walking alone.
no regrets...no wishes...no desire to know...
all i know is that i'm alive and i'm living...
you are somewhere, happy in your world.
perhaps, i dont remember you anymore.

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F.R.I.E.N.D.S.

this collage is dedicated to those who gave me a reason to keep smiling in these three years @BCET...without them in my life...BCET wouldnt have been the home that it is to me today. Thank You dears!! 

what ifs n if onlys...

Wanna share a story in the form of excerpts of some conversations.

[They both knew. but they never said. they were afraid...of themselves. they were weary of the shortcomings.

and lastly they both assumed that they would always be there...they both thought that they were irreplaceable.]

girl: hello! its me.

boy: yeah, say.
girl: er...i just called... how are you?
boy: am fine.
girl: you busy?
boy: no. say.
girl: oh! er...ok. er...am going home.
boy: when?
girl: the day after.
boy: ok.
girl: my parents...they...er...want me to meet someone.
boy: oh! (pause) i get it.
(pause...)
when will you return?
girl: depends...
boy: ok...gotta go.
girl: yeah...bye.
boy: bye.
girl: bye...


boy: hey! when are you returning?
girl: next week, i guess.
boy: how long does it take to meet someone, eh??
girl: met him yesterday. mom and dad...they like him a lot. they say, he's perfect for me...
(pause...)
boy: oh! er...ok. (pause) do you like him?
girl: he's a good person...qualification are good. good family. mom and dad like him...
boy: what about me?
girl: you?
boy: i mean, when do i get to meet him? wanna meet the one who's taking my Life away from me.
(pause...)
girl: oh! i...
boy: hey...tell me...am i a bit too late...
girl: if you had just told me earlier...i...you...
boy: never mind. just be happy...always...




THE END...??