Showing posts with label #feet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #feet. Show all posts

Friday, 10 June 2016

Tears of Joy!

Today, she is standing at the top of a mountain and appreciating the majestic panoramic view of mesmerizing Himalaya. As a kid, she used to look up in the sky and wish for wings to fly up to the mountains. And now after a long wait of many years, she is standing here and living her dream. It’s the moment when she can’t believe her eyes because what she always dreamed of has come alive. She looks with amazement as if she’s witnessing a miracle. It is the moment of her life. She just wants to feel it. There are beautiful clouds below her and there are snow clad mountain peaks emerging from those clouds. The white peaks shining in blue sky among white clouds look like glittering diamonds to her. The view of the large lush green meadow surrounded by mountains under blue sky with a rainbow circling the horizon has put her in a state of tranquility. As the sun starts drowning in the horizon, the sky begins to boast his mystical colours. The beautiful mix of pink, orange and red looks like creating a twilight saga.  She opens her both arm and takes a deep breath to entwine with the nature. The glimmering rays of moon are paying tribute to her by kissing her warm cheeks and her eyes twinkle in bright moon light. She raises her face towards the moon and senses the flood of memories which she wants to unleash. The cool breeze lifts her ruffled hair and blows her skirt up. She closes her eyes and breathes deep as if she wants to let her know that she is finally here and then she opens her eyes and finds herself on the same wheelchair inside a room with an empty wall in front of her eye. Tears roll down from her eye but these are the tears of Joy because she is living her dreams today. The feelings come to her mind while waiting for her daughter who is coming back home today after her first expedition of a high range mountain. ~ AB

Friday, 3 June 2016

Endless bleed!

With silence acquiescence she rose to her feet,
She felt light headed, or was it heat?
She had no choice to say yes or no,
She is just like a boat, which has to row!

She is a servant, who has to follow,
Whatever she pretends to be, her heart is hollow,
She is broken inside, living her life in discreet.
Is there an end to her endless bleed?

Shall she drown or someone will guide her to shore?
Take her in or show her the door?
She waits for someone to make her sit on his heart’s throne
But in all those dreams, she finds herself alone… AB & PJ

~ written in collaboration with Pragya Jain
(http://pragjn.blogspot.in/)
Endless Bleed