Pink Lemonade

A LONELY WALK A LONELY WALK TOWARDS THE DESTINATION I WALK ALONE TO REACH UP THERE, WHERE? THERE NO ONE IS MINE, YET FOLLOWING THE SUNSHINE UNKNOWN WAYS, UNKNOWN LIFE IN SEARCH OF PEACE FROM THE STRIFE ENDLESS JOURNEY TOWARDS THE HALLUCINATION DREAMS OF DAWN, SEEM ILLUSION SCARED OF BEING LOST, YET READY TO LOST SURROUNDED BY SPIRITS, OR GHOSTS I WALK ALONE ON THE DEAD OCEANS IN SEARCH OF LIGHT FROM THE DUNGEONS I WALK ALONE FROM THE DAWN TO EVE WHERE I AM GOING, HARD TO BELIEVE AWAY FROM THE WORLD, ALONE TO CRY A LONELY WALK THAT I NEED TO SURVIVE. …………………………………………………………..VAISHALI SARAL

Where i cud have gone except my own blog,gosh , its so boring and lonely here ,after completing college guess nothing left in life . if i could meet to god , i would ask him to turn the back times. it was so good, but nothing left now ,i remember those old days, beautiful old days , i was so crazy lol but really it was too fun to be in love , but now its more panic , i never write about my personal life in this blog but i came to know, only a few people care to read it , other wise no one care to read it moreover people dont have time to read boring and sad blogs hmmm, from the last two months iws really crazy i was thyinking if i blog on ibbio i will get some money i just wasted my time over there man , i never get single penny , even if i had wroked hard, dunno to whome i am saying all this might be only to myself just myself huh

A vignette that leaves its impression on a mind that never going to fade even though it get away with teh business of this , but in the moment of calm every heart , every mind wish to go back and just have a glimpse of that vignette , everyone has it's own vignette that comes in our mind when we respite from the world i also have that i am just trying to put them into words , hope i m successful in my trial thanks for reading . vaishali saral VIGNETTE EVERY DAY FROM THE SOMBER PAST I STEAL THE MEMORIES NEAR TO MY HEART THOSE VERNAL DAYS, THOSE BLOOMING FLOWER THE CLIFF OF THE HILL, THE SNOW’S SHOWER A FORGOTTEN SMILE APPEARS AGAIN TAKE WAY ME FROM THIS WORLD OF MUNDANE THE FRAGRANCE OF ROSES, THE BEAUTIFUL RAIN THE MEMORY OF PAST DRIVE ME INSANE A WISH TO GO BACK INTO THE PAST THE SEREN VIGNETTE THAT NEVER EVER LAST A FEAR OF FUTURE, THE PAIN OG PRESENT ESCAPE AWAY EVERY TIME WHERE I WENT EVERY MOMENT, STOLEN AWAY BY THE TIME THE...

Pain for love, hmmm few people really like to dwell in pain , though they want to rescue from their pain but at last they start loving to live in pain , happiness can be everything but nothing as sweeter as pain , when you go through it and when you get happiness then you eventually remember your pain and feel more happy than usual. LOVE FOR PAIN How do I quench it? How do I assuage it? Pain of my heart rose and rose Shackled with chain of memories Dwelling in tormenting agonies How to rescue from it It pains more than any wound Hurting me, pinching me More and more day by day Keep running away from The cruel shadow of pain Why does it come again? It gets reflect in everything What left unaffected, nothing It speak through me, It dwells in my verses Stalk me like so many curses I wake up till the dawn I am afraid to sleep In my dreams pain likes to creep A hand to love, a hand to happiness When I search it, why do I meet pain ag...

Life can be that bore alas! Never thought so , today is Sunday, nothing is so great about it , boring Sunday ,what to do except this computer. TV is such a boring and dull I get bore like hell. When I was a kid I used to always think that when I will grow up I all just grab all world and will do whatever I want to do ,but when I kid grow up even if he doesn’t know understands but his parents ,his social acquaintances make him to think about the responsibilities “oh Jimmekariya” No beta its “Zimmedariyan”.hmmmmm Then he realize what are responsibilities ,some kids easily cope with it while few really get pressurized by them and they start thinking if they wont be able to cope with their responsibilities they will surely lag behind and now days success is only thing , tat we chase all time. So many times kids have too chosen so many things that they want to do but just for their parent’s sake and their social responsibility they have to sacrifice. ...

Young India Kofffee with Karen which just broadcasted a few minutes ago on the star world , that had been hosted by young dynamic film producer Karen Jauhar and Guests were two very much dynamic and controversial entities Shobha Day and Mr. Vijay Mallya the Business tycoon .The show was really Superb ,might be it was just a ostentatious show on the television , we know that Shobha Day a writer journalist, more over a page 3 celebrity what could more have talked about except parities and socialite, and Mr. Vijay Mallaya which is just perceived ,a kind of spoiled and ostentatious tycoon who own the biggest distillery in India and the owner of Kingfisher airlines what else they could have talked, really Karen he is Dumb ass he was just asking them the actor ,actresses to whomever they like ,yuk yuk . But I would love to mention few things that ...

A flower, which bloom in nautre's lap , it was destined to get wilted by stroke of weather, people's envy,hatred of world. But it became immortal as someone want it to be always safe in people's heart, thats why here am presenting , very near to my heart A WILTED ROSE. Hope you will all enjoy it and will give your opinion and your reviews. WILTED ROSE'S FRAGRANCE A wilted rose still give out Its fragrance to me It is as fresh as my memories When I touch it, soothes my agonies It was beautiful and cheering When I put it into my book A token of remembrance A symbol of affection May be affection has been lost Things I loved most All my desires once again start blooming When I see, a wilted rose All of its thorn become lifeless No more they hurt me they are helpless Now thorns are near to my heart They palliate agony of my heart Every petal sing dirge for me Wilted petals ask for my touch It never before so precio...

DEW OF DAWN Tiny drops of water Lay over the bed of grass mesmerized by the its beauty I gaze the dew of dawn It glitter like a diamond as if It's engraved into nature's crown nature embellished with the dew of dwan It looks like a nubile, as if all dew become a nile. Charm of dew as innocent as a kid, It allure me as stars in the sky Its reflection twinkle inot my eyes. When fisrt ray of sun fall on it seven colors of life get produce into it voyage of dew get end when sun acquire it. In heat of sun it evaporated It lived night to the day. Whatever it gives in her own way. I wake till the dawn to see the same twinkling into my eyes I yearn to touch it but i am afraid to loose it I keep gazing it from the distance It's so fragile, I want it's existence. It just like my dream I adore nature of it's Life Every shred glitter with dew of dawn A diamond shining in nature's crown . ...............................................vaishali

After so many days I am writing blog hmmmmm not good I know but to write something I must have something , so didn't write . How were my days till long ???? pretty good question they were not as good as they should have been , but I could made them good sometime and tried not to creat panic over it .haaa I wanted to share those feelings those desires to so many people , most of them didn't understand , some of them expressed their sympathy and other just ridicule over that , then I thought what is use of telling anything to anyone. Its good if they can understand that but what if they don't. Well i am not blaming anyone , everyone has his/her life why would he/she give damn to my matters . Then i discover that you can't get peace that you are searching in other people these are you obstacles other can only sympathize you but , the path , the way , you have to choose only. hey can utter few good words t...