HOW I MET HER

I have been going through life with nothing.

Then you came and life turned into something.

God sent you to be enclosed in a treasure.

A bond so great that it can never be measured.

I can't promise to hold you each day.

I can promise a love that won't fade away.

I promise and swear to god above,

To give you nothing but my pure love.

I admire the blessing and a book of our lives,

To write something and read all twice.

We are a flower which can be so grand.

Don’t feel so bad when you hold my hand.

We will see each day as being our last.

By the end of life, you won't regret our past.

You are like a bird who always sings a song.

In my troubles I want you to keep me strong.

You are my friend, my heart and my soul.

We are so good in this world, don't be so rolled

Aaina - A fake reflection...

I am here in a corner of our room, in front of the mirror, I can't decide how I am looking? I don't know why I am not looking good even after putting so much makeup on, I have even put that dark lipstick on those lips you kissed away the most and those face powders you yourself used to put on my face leaving the part of cheek that used to get pink by blush in wet hairs. I am wearing those green bangles you bought for me and the same old Hindi romantic song is playing in our room, I am the same but still, I am not looking good. I am mad at you. why are you not hugging me from back holding my waist with your cold hand? why are you not tangling your fingers in my hair? why are you not kissing the bottom of my neck?  Are you not doing this because I am not looking good or I am mad at you? but why I am not looking good? have I forgotten something? tell me, please. I want to look the same, YOURS, ONLY YOURS and LOOSING IN YOU. I am missing your presence, I am missing you, I am missing my AAINA.please come here, you are my AAINA only, you will tell me that I am looking good, not this mirror, please come here...

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Meri Shalini

MERI SHALINI sounds homespun but I have given you my everything. Yes, I have. I am listening to an old Spanish song and you are just like that song. I am lost, drowning, floating in this song and trying to understand. This song hits me instantly, reminds me of having those tipsy evenings with you that I want to live with you every day. This crowd I just want, DRUNKEN NIGHT, YOU AND I only. Don't you like it? 

Okay, let's get a little homier. You sleeping on my lap, I am reciting poetry from my book under the warmth of my favorite silky blanket in a dark room decorated with candles and your fragrance while playing with your hairs, warming your cold cheeks through my palm and breathing softly in your hairs. 

Notice where I become unmelodious- know when I turn soul-stirring. Hear me complimenting you gingerly-  just know that I am still drifting into the same old Spanish song and if somewhere, I become fierce with my words, don't put finger on my lips, just know that it's you, just you. You are as beautiful as imagine you in my eyes, You are light of that dark-room. You are the softness of the Moon that is staring at us from that half-opened window. 

let this poetry going on like this. I will leave every word of my poetry floating on our bed. Don't leave those words shattered on our bed in the same way I'd leave. Pick them up and l fill them inside me by kissing on my forehead. Don't let me go then. 

If you doubt my scattered poetry. Hold me tight, come so close to me where you can hear only my breathe. you will know that every bead on my breath recites your name. 

YOU ARE MY IMAGINARY GIRL. I NAMED YOU Shalini. MERI Shalini.


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