Pink Lemonade

Gazing in the sky to look for stars , hmmm the best desirable hobby of mine, open endless sky full of milky ways,stars ,comets, and othe celestial bodies.I can spend whole night just gazing them and every star inspires me towrite a poem, though it is simple poem may be childish ,anyone can have his/her own star in life that can give that contentment which is uncomparable with celestial stars . Gazing in the sky I see several sights In endless sky, I find a star, That is twinkling bright It comes with ever night To give me shred of light Sometime it disappeared From my eyes Make my heart to cry, Sneakily come in front of me And give me reason to smile Always near to its moon , It‘s beautiful as a Bright flower going to bloom, Capturing its beauty in my eyes, It makes my heart to sigh, With the commitment to come again, In night, It leaves me with my dreams, Bid goodnight to me with Twinkling eyes, it seems. ..........................................vaishali

was just searching for some notes coz have exam tomorrow of control so rummage the old books and register found the notes so was just doing studies ,when i turned the pages what did i get suddenly? oh my gosh it is my old poem which i had written one year ago usually i odnt read my poems again and again once i have written, but i would really say it was really good and it urged me to write one more poem , well i am a poetess so my blog cant be without poems, so m sharing my poem with all you people. thanks to you for reading me. where has gone the moon where is the night these gone far away or i have lost the sight the song of my heart became the elegy of my life petal of rose pricked me when i hold it tight gloomy world. gloomy eve, waited for the ray when it get so bright when i see the pain my hopes get illuminate with heavenly light, flower will bloom again petals will embra...

Sweet illusion always better than truth it looks quite hypothetical but if you see in your real life you always find it more accurate and appropriate, when I put this caption on my orkut account people asked me why i have put this, and truth is always better whether it is sweet or sour ,yeah i know nothing is better than truth. but after reading this story you would like to think right so story is like that once i met to girl she used to be very shy ,coy and upset always all people used to say her be cheerful and you should be happy anyhow think positive etc general talk . so i asked her why is so cheerful and what has been changed in your life, she said i got the power I asked what power, she replied "i can read minds" I said" what"?????????? are u kidding me ? she said no I m not kidding you even I can read what are u thinking right now you are thinking that I have became insane but reality is that I m not I really got power I said okay I trust you what next she...

Though i haven’t read book the alchemist because of two reasons first i didn’t have that book another is that now i am not in condition to give time to extra curriculum studies, I just had thought abt alchemy, alchemy the medieval art to turn anything into gold , it sounds like whoever is alchemist he must be a genius .In ancient time it is said that there was a touchstone bye touching it with anything , that would turn into gold awesome. Now days this idea hardly exist or scientist are researching on it. don’t know i was talking about that art, is there any touchstone which can turn our diabolic desires into good ones or is there any touchstone which can turn all evil things into gold turning things into gold not a big task huh turning one's character it is task . there is answer for it according to me we can be our touchstone, if we have will power to change ourselves, if we have desire to turn the side of our fantasy, we can be proved to be a touchstone’s many thing we searc...

we walk on the way we get some friends we get some foes, we keep walking toward to our destination , some of our friend just get away from us, they lost or they gone because thier destination was different . whatever is the reason , we dont forget our true friends till the end of life though we get some new friends , but what place that old friends retain that cannot be fulfilled by other's presence .void that has been created becuase of thier sepration can not be healed. i know that time is the best healer great wound can be healed by the time though it is correct too, but no one can forget some one completely, if some one wants to ignore that is different thing .In daily routine we get so much busy that we dont get time to think abt our old time, but when we get alone , when we feel alone we amuse self by remembering our olf golden days , and cherish ...

life is running through the hectic phase, everything is so fast and huge that as once try to blink and oh what's that in next moment it is gone, everyone has became just like a machine all are running behind something everyone has its own aims and goals, to fulfill it everyone is running , clashing to each other mishaps, personal arguements, tension ,stress still evryone running, though we know to achieve these goal is not ultimate destination, every destination bring one more destination with it, it is just like " i used to have desire , but now i have only one desire to not have any desire ". It is just kind of funny , we are going behind illusions. Some of us know that is illusionary view whatever we are seeing, people get tie into relations, we make friends, we make peers we make so many known and unknown relations , and just always get abide by them . Rules, ...

lonliness for my heart, it is not wierd that i like to be alone, lonliness that give me intensity that give me perception to look beyond the materialstic world. when i listen the sound of rain , it tells me am not alone , lonliness sing song with me humming like nightengle, making me dream about my future, in the night when gaze on stars lonliness smile over me , it says , ur soul and me are one to whome u search in mob it is near to you why do u search there,why do u run behind the mob wht it wud give you, see ur self look at this mirror the reflection smiling is it your lonliness or your soul , chiming bells , scintillating of stars, as they are just for me, ifeel to dance music of nature, composed by god( dont know whether it exist or not but i always heard that earth is created by god in very devine propotion to keep balance in this world i dont know much), adorn by the ...