चलो तो सही

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चलो तुम्हारी आँखों में अपना शहर बसाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारी हसीं से अपना जहाँ रोशन करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारी आवाज़ को अपना संगीत बनाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारी चाल को अपनी चाल बनाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे हाथों को थाम कर दूर तक का सफर करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे बातों के साथ सुबह-शाम करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे खामोशियों से बात करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे मासूमियत से इश्क फरमाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे खुशबू को इत्र बना इस्तेमाल करते हैं
चलो तुम्हारे झलक के साथ रोज़ा खत्म करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे साथ होली-‌ दीवाली मनाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हें अपनी ज़िन्दगी बनाते हैं,
चलो तो सही तुम्हारे साथ जिंदगी बिताते हैं।

तुम दूर तक साथ तो चलोगी ना?
मुझे गिरते हुए सम्हाल तो लोगी ना?
मेरा साथ तो दोगी ना?
मेरे गलतियों को थोड़ा माफ़ तो कर दोगी ना?
तुम खुद से रूबरू होने दोगी ना?
मुझे अपना जिंदगी तो बनाओगी ना?
तो फिर चलो हम साथ जिंदगी बिताते है।


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याद तो है ना

प्यार से थोड़ा कम ही सही,
पर प्यार तो है ना।
दोस्त से थोड़ा ज्यादा मानता हूं तुम्हें,
कुछ बात तो है ना।
तुझे, कुछ पता नहीं,
पर तेरी हर बात मुझे याद तो है ना।
मैं सुखा हुआ जमीन की तरह हूं, मानता हूं
तु उसको भींगोने वाली बरसात तो है ना,
तु उसको भींगोने वाली बरसात तो है ना।।

अब तो ये दिल किसी का होता भी तो नहीं है,
किसी और के ख्वाब में सोता भी तो नहीं है,
तेरी ही बातों में उलझा-सा रहता है,
मेरी तो अब सुनता भी नहीं है,
रख लो ना, तुम इसे अपने पास
मेरे पास तो धड़कता भी नहीं है
क्या करूं मैं इसका, तुम्हीं बताओ ना
इस उल्लू को तुम्हीं समझाओं ना, तुम्हारे सिवा किसी
और की बातों को समझता भी तो नहीं है।
माना की नादान है,
पर तेरे लिए ही तो परेशान हैं,
तेरा ही तो आशिक है ये,
पर तू इसकी जान तो है ना,
तू इसकी जान तो है ना।

माना देखा नहीं मैं ने कभी तुझे उतनी सिद्दत से,
पर तेरी मुस्कान कितनी खूबसूरत है,
मुझे पता तो है ना।
माना मैं कभी डूबा नहीं
तुम्हारी आंखों की गहराई में
पर उसकी क़ातिलाना अदाओ के बारे में एहसास तो है ना।
अच्छा एक बात बताओ
क्यूं तड़पाती हो इतना मुझे,
अच्छा लगता है?
बताओ ना, क्या तुम्हें अच्छा लगता है?
तुम्हारे लिए ही तो लिखता रहता हूं,
तुमने पढ़ा तो है ना।
जिस तरह मैं सोचता हूं तुम्हें,
तुमने कभी सोचा तो है ना,
सोचा तो है ना।।

तेरा केशव बनना है मुझे,
मेरी राधा बनोगी तुम ना।
एक दिल ही तो है जिसका आधा हूं मैं
बाकी आधा बनोगी तुम ना।
अब बता भी दो
तुम्हें प्यार तो है ना?
तेरा ही तो हूं मैं
ये बात तुम्हें याद तो है ना,
याद तो है ना।।


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Confusion

My mouth wants to speak,
But no sound escapes.
My body wants to move,
But my brain doesn’t listen.
My heart wants to memorize,
But my senses always denied .
Why even my desire refused by myself?
Why am I so broken?
Why is it so hard?

I can’t let you see how vulnerable I’m,
I can’t give an inch,
Or I feel like I’ll lose it all.
Why do i still bother to try?
When I can’t even lift a finger in your direction.

To hold your hand,
To let you know how much I need you, When all I want is for you to hold me,
But I sit in silence,
Silently Frozen.

I’ve forgotten what it’s like to just be in the moment with you,
You see, my heart’s gone cold to preserve what little is left of me.
So I often wonder.
Why do i still love you?
When you’re nothing left except the garbage,
And why do you still love me?
When I’m nothing but broken pieces of who I used to be?


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मालूम नहीं

यह जो लड़ाई थी,
जिसमें शामिल न तुम थे,
न हम थे,
फिर भी न जाने क्यों ये गरदीस थी?
ये मौसम कि रूहानियत थी,
वो हवा कि सर- सराती हुई बेरूखी थी,
और सांसों की गिनती भी कम थी,
और ऐसे में भी,
तुम्हारा न आना तय था।

मैं आज कि नहीं, उन लम्हों कि बात कर रहा हूं,
जब तुमने, छुआ था मेरे दिल के इस तार को,
और बड़ी मासूमियत से, तोड़ा था उस दिल के हाल को,
सच कहता हूं , वो जो वक्त ठहरा था मेरे आस-पास,
उसकी याद, आज भी आंखें नम कर जाती है,
शायद,
वह समर जो दुनिया वाले भूल चुके हैं,
वो दंगे, वो लड़ाई, आज भी होती है,
मेरे दिल के इस दरवाजे पे।

कितना समझाया इसे, पर यह मानता भी तो नहीं है,
तैयार है ये,
उन धूल खाते दर्द को फिर से तरोताजा करने को,
जो अपनी निशाना छोड़ गई थी बरसों पहले,
मालूम नहीं,
ये उस दर्द को इक बार फिर से झेल पाएगा कि नहीं,
मालूम नहीं,
ये उस जुदाई को फिर से सह पाएगा कि नहीं,
मालूम नहीं,
ये उन आंखों से गिरते हुए आंसू को फिर से रोक पाएगा कि नहीं,
मालूम नही,
ये सांसों की गिरती हुई रफ्तार को फिर से जोड़ पाएगा कि नहीं,
मालूम नहीं………… मालूम नहीं
पर तैयार है यह,
आज एकबार फिर से ऐतवार के लिए।


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तुम हो कौन ?

अगर इश्क़ कोई जुर्म नहीं, फिर ये सजा क्यों।
और है नफरत, तो भारत-पाकिस्तान सा रिश्ता क्यों ।।

अगर दर्द कोई है तेरे दिल में, फिर ये बात क्यों।
और है सुकुन, तो ये अस्पताल क्यों।।

अगर रंज कोई है तेरे सोच में, फिर ये तंज क्यों।
और है गीत , तो ये तीर क्यों।।

अगर हो कोई फूल तुम, फिर इतनी दूर्गन्ध क्यों।
और हो कांटा, तो लैला- मजनू सा इश्क क्यों।।

अगर टूटती – बिखरती सी कोई ख्वाब हो तुम, फिर ये अपनापन वाला राबता क्यों।
और हो हकीकत , तो मैं तनहा क्यों।।

अगर अजनबी सी कोई हो तुम, फिर तुम्हें खोने का डर क्यों।
और हो मेरी, तो ये सौतेलापन क्यों। ।

अगर गुनाह सी कोई हो तुम, फिर तुम्हारे पास होने पे इतना सुकुन क्यों।
और हो इबादत, तो ये घबराहट क्यों।।

अगर परेशानी हो कोई तुम, फिर तुम्हारा इतने बेसब्री से इंतजार क्यों।
और हो मददगार , तो बात- बात पर ये पत्थर क्यों।।

अगर झूठ सी कोई हो तुम , फिर सीने में तुम्हारे होने का एहसास क्यों।
और सच हो, तो तुम हो कौन ?

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क्या मुझसे मिलने आयी हो?

क्या मुझसे मिलने आयी हो? कह दो ना तुम,
एक बार के लिए ही सही,
बस कह दो कि तुम मुझसे मिलने आयी हो,
सच कहता हूं,
कोई और कारण रोक नहीं पाएगा मुझे,
तुमसे मिलने से,
बस तुम एक बार कह दो कि तुम मुझसे मिलने आयी हो।

सच कहता हूं,
अब मुझे फर्क नहीं पड़ता है कि तुम अकेले आयी हो,
या फिर किसी के साथ आयी हो,
बस कह दो कि मुझसे मिलने आयी हो।

शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं, पर उस दिन कि बातें जो अधूरी रह गई थी हमारे बीच वो अब भी बाकी है,
वो तुम्हारी रखी आधी चाय, उस दिन जो फ़ोन के चक्कर में तुमने छोड़ दी थी वो अब भी बाकी है,
वो तुम्हारा लुडो खेलना मेरे साथ और जीत जाने पर बरी मासुमियत से चिढ़ाना मुझे अब भी बाकी है,
वो मेरे साथ लड़ाई, वो खट्टी-मीठी नोक-झोंक ही सही पर वो सब अब भी बाकी है,
शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं पर वह तुम्हारी टूटी चप्पल सिलने के बाद अभी भी तुम्हारी राह देख रही है,
वो मेरी डायरी पे तुमने जो अधूरी चित्रकारी की थी वो भी पूरा होने के लिए तुम्हारे हाथों से बैचैन हो रही है,
वो उस दिन तुम्हारे साथ जब घूम रहा था तब तुम्हारा हाथ अपने हाथों में डालकर घूमना बाकी रह गया था वो अब भी बाकी है,
तुम्हे याद है कि नहीं पर तुम्हारे साथ मेरी कुछ बातें , कुछ सपने अधूरे रह गए वो अब भी बाकी है।

आज आई हो तो बस कह दो कि तुम वो बातें पूरी करने आयी हो जो कभी हमारे दरम्यान अधूरी रह गई थी,
या फिर वो अधूरी चाय के साथ बची सिसकियां पूरी करने आयी हो जो तुमने कभी अधूरा छोड़ा था,
बस एक बार कह दो कि तुम वो अधूरा लूडो का खेल जो पहले कभी हमने साथ खेला था उसे खत्म करने आयी हो,
या वो डायरी पे बनी अधूरी चित्रकारी जो तुम्हारा राह देख रही है उसे पूरा करने आयी हो,
नहीं तो मेरे साथ हाथों में हाथ डालकर एक हो के घूमने आई हो,
बस एक बार कह दो कि तुम मुझसे मिलने आयी हो,
झूठ ही सही बस एक बार कह दो कि तुम मुझसे मिलने आयी हो।


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ऐहसास

मैं लिखता हूँ,
कागज और कलम से प्यार करता हूँ,
भूख – प्यास के साथ तकरार करता हूँ,
हर पल तेरी मौजूदगी का एहसास करता हूँ,
बेरूखी हवाओं में भी तेरी रूह से ऐतवार करता हूँ,
बेमौसम की तनहाई में खुद से बात करता हूँ,
रात – दिन तेरी यादों के साथ फरियाद करता हूँ,
कयामत से पहले तेरे आने का बेसब्री से इंतजार करता हूँ,
इसलिए मुझे अकेला और निकमा मत समझना,
क्योंकि मैं तुमसे प्यार करता हूँ।

लिखती हूँ मैं,
तेरे इजहार का इंतजार करती हूँ,
क्यूं जाने तुझमें हर रोज अपनी तलाश करती हूँ,
मिलने का तुमसे दिन – रात आस रखती हूँ,
तस्वीर तेरी अपने पास रखती हूँ,
एक मुस्कान के लिए तेरी में इतनी बार हार सकती हूँ,
तेरी हर बुरी आदत से लगाव रखती हूँ,
इसलिए मुझे अकेली और निक्कमी मत समझना,
क्योंकि मैं तुमसे प्यार करती हूँ।


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Bcz You’re Beautiful

The stars watch you when you sleep,
The ocean swims with you,
The birds sing for you,
The winds hover over you,
Nature has something to say to you, Because you’re beautiful.

The Sun rises to wake you up,
The days have something to teach you,
The time is keeping a diary for you,
Nature has a plan for you,
And that’s because you’re beautiful.

You’re beautiful as you are,
You’re created with my imagination and love.

You don’t come to this world from somewhere,
How waves come out of the water,
And how seeds sprout out of the soil,
You come out of the Earth,
And that’s because you’re beaut….


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लेकिन अब भी बाकी है

लिखा है अकेले अबतक , अब तुम्हारे साथ लिखना बाकी है।
लिखे है मैंने पन्ने कई, लेकिन तुम्हारे बारे में लिखना बाकी है।
लिखा है तुम्हारी आँखों के बारे में, लेकिन उसकी नशीली अदाओं के बारे में लिखना बाकी है।
लिखा है तुम्हारे होंठो के बारे में, लेकिन उसकी मदहोशी के बारे में लिखना बाकी है।
लिखा करता हूं तुम्हारी बातो के बारे में, लेकिन तुम्हारे बारे में तो लिखना बाकी है।
लिखे है तुम्हारी खुबसूरती पर, लेकिन उसे खुबसूरती के साथ लिखना बाकी है।
लिखे होंगे तुम पर किस्से कई, लेकिन तुम्हारे बारे मे किस्से लिखना अब भी बाकी है।
तुम्हारे लिए कई मन्नतें मांगी, लेकिन तुम्हें किसी मन्नत मे मांगना अब भी बाकी हैं।
किताबें कई सारी पढी है मेने, लेकिन तुम्हारे चेहरे को पढ़ना अब भी बाकी है।
तुम्हारे लिए बहुत कविताऐं लिखी, लेकिन तुम पर कविता लिखना अब भी बाकी है।।


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There is always a ‘but’

I type, type and keep on typing. Without wasting a second even for comma while typing.
I write all I want to tell you.
I write all I want you to know.
My fingers and feelings synchronised.
Full stop.

I am ready to click ‘send’.
But, I stop.
I erase all the words.
I won’t be able to do it.
A wave of feelings rise in my heart.
It is a strange fresh feeling.
Something I have never felt before.
Something I never felt for anyone but this for you.
I don’t understand.

Why?
Why it’s with me?
Why I feel this way?
Why this for you?
And lots of why with bla…bla…bla?

Whenever I hear anyone talking of you,
Telling how close you are with them,
I feel jealous.
I burn in the fire of jealousy.
I am affected by you, the way I am affected by no one else.

I want to show my pride,
I want to proof that I too have an ego.
I want to see, how long will you take to call me back.
To text me, to converse with me.

But I can’t bear it.
The pull of my patience breaks
And I submit myself.

I don’t want to feel this way.
I don’t want to feel rejected when you ignore me.
I don’t give a blame to anyone.
But it hurts when you don’t give even a look to me.
I don’t want to, but…
There is always a ‘but’.


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Meri Aadate

Maine uss gali mai jaana chhod diya
Jis se teri buu aati hai.

Mai ne unn rato se bair krr liya
Jo teri yaad dilati hai.

Maine khud se milna chhod dya,
Kyuki wo tumhara hua krta tha.

Mai ne saaas lena bhi chor diya
Sayad wo hawa tujhe Chuu ke guzri ho.

Maine Sona chor diya,
Taki tere sapne na wapas aaye.

Mai nafrat ke saath rehna sikh gya,
Kuki pyaar teri sakal ki yaad dilata hai.

Maine dosti krna chhod diya,
Taaki fir ehsaas na ho jaye ki tubhi kabhi meri dost thi.


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Incomplete Story

“I LIKE YOU.…….”

What it means to someone?

Is it simple or complex?

Can it change someone’s life?

Yes, let’s see how it affects…..

This was the line which horribly changed the life of Kishlay .

Can you believe?

How alphabetically few loose words can directly hamper someone’s life?

These few words brought Tsunami in the life of Kishlay.

It is truly said ,”Any sentence which starts with “I” and ends with “you” is dangerous in all meaningful way“.

I just forgot to introduce Kishlay to you.

He was 18 years old boy with short height, introvert behaviour , not much fair by look , combed hair , well – dressed, had amazing level of sense of humour with interesting personality and weak English. The most interesting thing was that he hated all those people who were fans of Salman Khan.

Kishlay was not a great scholar in his field but he was as best as he could be.
The story started when Kishlay got admission in college with an impressive marks on the desk.

On first day of college, .i.e; the action day;

He came to college with many questions in his little mind.

Who will be my friend? How will others treat me?

This – that…. And many more.
He entered the classroom and took a seat on 4th bench along a student.
After few exchange of words, he got to know that his partner’s name was “Sumit.”
There were about 30 students out of which 14 were girls and the rest were boys.
During 2nd lecture, his eyes unwillingly lost his attention to the smile of a beautiful creation . But he took the gesture calmly and re-focused on his attention on the words chattered by the professor.
Again and again, he was loosing his concentration as his eyes involuntarily moved towards that creation.
He thought it was natural, ” when your eyes look over something attractive, your attention unwillingly seek towards it.”
But the destiny wanted something more.
This diversion of eyes were becoming a habit and Kishlay never bothered to acknowledge it.
Environmental services helped him very positively.
After a week, during break time the weather had a pleasant surprise for them. Raindrops started falling from the heart of clouds for both of them and co- incidently both found themselves on the ground.
She….. let’s introduce her with you all –
She was one of the most gorgeous face with a million dollar smile. She was overloaded with the cuteness and one of the hottest personality in the entire campus. She had a fair complexion with short hair complimenting her beauty. Her eyes, lips , cheeks , posture, figure and everything was perfect and attractive. She had an alluring personality with loving and helpful nature. In a nutshell, we can say she was a complete package with (100+100%) cashback combo offer.
Both trapped in the beauty of monsoon, Disha (name of the girl started) was enjoying the gift but Kishlay rejected the offer as he didn’t really like rain .
This time , Kishlay acted sensibly, held Disha’s hand and moved away from the ground like a rocket, who just took off. But he slipped just after few steps and within seconds, his rocket crashed. In the process, he drew a huge rediculous smile for himself. Disha composed herself and helped him to get out from this situation very humbly. The unplanned situation left both the people, shocked and surprised .
Kishlay was shocked because for the first time in his life, he thought about a girl and in favour, she helped him. Disha was surprised as this boy never initiated conversation with her but this time held her hand that too, without permission and took her on an unsuccessful rocket run.
After the incident both acquainted with each other. On the same day, Kishlay sent the request to Disha as well as few other students on social media to avoid possible doubts. Two days later, she accepted his request.
Both appeared as good friends.

During the last period the result of 1st internal test were announced. Kishlay got 2nd position in his class. This helped in making of a strong bonding between the two.
Even now, Kishlay was unaware of the situation.
In college, Disha was humble but on social media she took all the time of the world for even a single reply. This attitude made no sense for Kishlay but he thought her being busy and tried to be online everytime so he could reply her quickly.

He usually asked her few random illogical questions, but Disha never showed any interest.
Kishlay was hurt because Disha was confusing the hell out of him by her dual faced personality. She was a different person in college and an opposite one at social media.
Gradually, the rumour that Kishlay likes Disha broadcasted in the class.
Everyone started mocking Kishlay to get entertainment out of the situation.
Now it was becoming terrible for him to talk or spent some quality time with her. The way she talked to him, the way she saw him , the way she passed smiles to him, confused him because that were not as usual or normal gestures.
Finally, he gathered some courage and said , “I LIKE YOU….”
She very politely said, “Listen Kishlay, I’m your best friend and I’ll be your best friend, nothing more than that. So, never hope for some favour in this field “.
He was hurt but the word “Friend” acted like new life. He was happy that their friendship would not be hampered by this confession.
But, there was a great U-turn waiting for them just a step ahead.
He used to mesmerize her in his dreams, imagination, conversations with friends, and for many more things. The rest was fulfilled by his friends who denoted Disha as “BHABHI”.

He used to check her last seen, her profile, scrolled gallery full of her pics , waited for her message and call. But he never dared to tag her on social media. He was too complicated with himself.

Unfortunately, Disha encountered an accident and Kishlay was standing helpless on the other side of road.
The shock was evident on Kishlay’s face. He took her to the nearest hospital as quickly as he possible. Doctor admitted her and told him to inform her parents. He informed them and sat beside her.
How did this happen was a suspense. The rate at which Disha was bleeding, Kishlay was horribly angry as he lost his control over the hospital satff.
After gaining consciousness and seeing this all, Disha realized the depth of his emotions. She tried to hold herself up to talk to him, so that, he could compose himself. But she failed due to weakness. She got a fracture.
Her pain fueled Kishlay and he started shouting loudly.This melted heart of Disha and she beckoned towards him to show her affection. They were having a romantic eye-contact and suddenly, she tried to Kiss him. Both were about to relish the soft touch of their lips when Disha’s Parents barged in through the door and saw witnessed their closeness. They felt embarrassed and called the doctor. The staff was instructed to handle Disha and Kishlay was asked to get out of the hospital. No one listened even a single word and was ordered not to contact her ever.
After that day, he never met her and never got hold of her. He tried many times but all went in vain.

Now, he is surviving by recalling the good memories, he captured with her .
Where she went, he doesn’t know?
He can only mesmerize her in his thoughts.
Every story doesn’t need to be completed.


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Have you ever felt such sudden feeling?

Have you ever felt such sudden feeling which regulates your other feelings?
Have you ever felt that sudden flow of love?
where everything happens so quickly and unexpectedly,
where everything that you have kept inside for so long start coming out,
where everything that has been hindering you from not falling for them all of a sudden help you to feel,
where you try so hard not to think of them but actually end up doing the opposite of it,
where everything in your life is so messed up but you still feel contented,
where they not only occupy your days and nights but also dreams,
where their touch give you comfort and security,
where your days seem incomplete without them,
where a single look of her change your mood,
where your whole life bustled with love,
where you admire them the most that you want to emulate their virtues,
where they and their presence embellish your life just like stars in the sky,
where you feel alive and happy,
where you wonder what the aftermath of not being around them woud be,
where love is not cliche, it’s a feeling.
Have you ever been so much in love?
Have you ever felt this sudden feeling?


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Best i could do

I sent a truck full of kisses,
To her house best I could do ,
As my lips too weak to produce a mountain😆.
And when i see her smiling ,
I don’t know which one of us is happier.
I don’t know what to read next,
I don’t know what to write next,
But I’m writing, don’t know why?
As I’m still learning the process of understanding what love is.
As i got it there’s no such thing ,
As that of perfect girl or true love,
Because it’s a mirage, it’s a cheat!
You either die a hero or you live long enough,
To see yourself become the villain of your own story.

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Dar lagta hai

Nazdikiya itni hai ki, duriyo se dar lagta hai,

Ankho me ghehraiya itni hai , Ki doobne ka man karta hai,

Bahe failaye khade hai , kisi k aagman k liye, ye dil beshbar lgta hai,

Wo aati hii hogi , bs koi rasta na rok le, isi baat ka dar lgta hai,

Uski addao se nahi , uske masoomiyat se dar lagta hai,

Intazaar to bahoto ko hai uska ,magar beshabar ye dil hi lgta hai,

Chalo intazaar thora aur hi sahi,

Aaj nahi to kal, kal nahi to parso , parso nahi to barso,

Muh chupa kar hi sahi , magar ana to padega use jarur,

Khone ka to dar hi nahi ab use , panne me dar lagta hai.

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Do you know that feeling?

Do you know that feeling?

That feeling when you see someone for the first time and you just know. You just know that this person is going to be very important to you.

That’s how it was with you. The minute that you walked in and I laid my eyes on you, I knew. I knew that you were going to end up meaning a lot more to me than I wanted you to.

I knew that you were probably going to ruin me and I was going to let you.

I knew that I would end up falling in love with you.

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Maana ki wo meri Chahat thi

Maana ki wo meri chahat thi,
Par wo anjani thi…..

Arr anjano se hum pyar krte hai,
Katai ishq nahi.

Maana ki wo meri chahat thi,
Par wo anjani thi….

Anjane aate hai arr chale jaate hai,
Buss khwab si hakikat chor jaate hai.

Maana ki wo meri chahat thi,
Par wo anjani thi……

Dil mai uffan jug jati hai,
Fir khayal ata hai ki wo anjani thi.

Maana ki wo meri chahat thi,
Par wo anjannni thi……

Munn mai salinta si chaati hai,
Pur anjnabi khwab neend le jaati hai.

Maana ki wo meri chahat yhi,
Par wo anjanni thi…..

Wo deti hai aksar dastak mere armano pe,
Par kya kre….wo anjaani thi,
Maana ki wo meri chhahat thi.

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As i saw you

As i saw you,
Its seems a adventure is going to happen with me,
Nothing is wrong with you or me,
These feelings are so intense,
That i miss a feeling and i do not even remember.

It’s like being possessed by my own feelings,
That’s not crazy,
That’s human nature,
That you have your own feelings.,
That’s a good thing.
I want to tear down all these walls,
And then ball my eyes out,
It’s heartbreak,
It will pass because,
Fortune favours the brave,
But headache favours the lonely.
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Let’s Chat

He:  Hey.
She:  Hi.
He:  Watsup?
She:  Nothing much just chatting. You say?
He:  Okay. Same here.
**Chat Ended**

But actually, he always used to type a lot more than what he used to send.
He:  Hey.
She:  Hi.
He:  Watsup?

She:  Nothing much just Chatting. You say?
He: Oh ! me, I was thinking about you, the way you smile, the way you speak, the way you dress up, oh! this reminds you were looking like a princess not in specific but in all dress and specially when you are smiling but I never had a chance to say that

//Backspace deleted his messages but always failed to delete those feelings.//

**Changes**
He: Same here.
//Waits for some time but as usual no reply//



**Starts typing again**
He: Hey if you are free someday would you like to grab a cup of Coffee?

//Backspace won again//



She:  You were typing something?
He:  Oh yeah but was sending to someone else, sorry wrong chat window. (laughs)
She:  Hehe. Okay.

 
 
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He always believes that a day might come when he will be able to ask her out. Know the deepest secrets of her life. Will become her best friend with whom she can be herself. He will become someone she trusts blindly. To become one of the reasons behind her smile. To be someone to whom she can talk freely without any hesitation, telling things all by her own. A day might come when he will become her ultimate problem solver. The reason to change her last seen to typing. He will become someone who can love her the way no one has ever loved anyone.
A day might come when he will be able to ask her out for Coffee.
But what if this never happens?

What???

…….d….e….a…..t…..h…….????

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I know…..but?

I know I can’t fly,
But why is it hard to resist when you’re around?

I know I am good at hiding what I feel,
But why can’t I hide anything about you?

I know how to be happy at times,
But why my smile doesn’t vanish at all when you’re with me?

I know I can go for days without talking to anyone,
But why there is a constant urge in me to see you every day?

I know I don’t care what others think of me,
But why do I want to know how you feel about me?

I know I can make decisions for myself,
But why do I want to ask you everything that I do?

I know I am not an artist,
But why do I see your face in everything that I look?

I know I’m not drunk or anything,
But why I’m in a constant hangover of your thoughts?

I know I am an Atheist,
But why do I pray for you?

I know I don’t believe in Magic,
But why always I’m hypnotised when I look in your eyes?

I know I can’t do everything,
But why do I want to try everything that makes you happy?

I know I can’t stop you from crying,
But why do I curse myself when you cry in-front of me?

I know angels do not exist,
But why does it feel like heaven when you smile?

I know one is less heavy than two,
But why the opposite takes place when you hold my hand?

 I know I will make mistakes (blunders sometimes),
But I want to know will you help me rectify them together?

I know distance is a physical quantity,
But why does it feel like only a word when I want to meet you?

I know what others will talk behind my back,
But never did I care about them nor will I.

 I know I don’t care what is the name of “the thing” between us,
But I do know You are everything I aspire for and I’m in love with you and will be doing so till my very last breath…..

 

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I goes through an accident

I go through an accident,
Not physically but heartedly,
In the middle of an ordinary day,
A miracle happened.

I get shocked,
My eyes got paused but,
My heart accelerated very fast,
Its seeems an electric shock moving ups and down,
I just lost the sensation of my sense organs,
Is it result of that accident?
Am i going to the death bed?

You came into my life,
From seemingly nowhere in particular,
And showed me what it was to love.

Spontaneous love,
Butterflies in the stomach love,
The ‘you’re everything I think of’ love.

I fell in love with your looks,
Fell in love with your moves,
And fell in love with your soul.

In the middle of an ordinary day,
A miracle happened,
I fell in love with your everything,
And now i wished everyone should must go through this accident!!!

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Headache

I’m suffering through headache,
Or let me say my mind is the one going through the  pain.
The pain goes down through my heart, rips through my rib cages.
It just crushed my body all oviously…

The pain of having to think about you 24/7.
The pain of wondering what else thing are you doing.
The pain of having to think of how you act, look, and feel when you also go through pain.
The pain of how you look like when you wake up.
Are you flawless like the river.
The pain of having to think of the first thing you do when you wake up.

Only God knows.
I want to be with you in the morning, afternoon, and evening.
I want to know how a typical day with you feels like.
My medulla oblongata always has you in mind. This is not Science. It is love.
The love I have for you is so immense, distance can’t handle it.

Distance feels it’s so long and wide,
it thought love wouldn’t reach us.
But it got it all wrong.
Love got tighter than a tough coconut covers.
But still my head hurts. It aches or what so ever.

Don’t know whether to follow Doctor’s advice of taking DISPIRIN.
But the truth of the matter is…
I don’t want to stop thinking about you.
So I’m going to let the love headache persist.
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1mai1

This poem i loves to dedicate my loveliest friend ch……and my Bhabhiiji(Lady Don). actually mai ne un dono ke lye likhi hi hai….just enjoy dear
……….@……….@………..@………..@…………..

Kuch pyar hote hai jo dur se hi ho jate hai,
Kuch pyar hote hai jo pass ho ke bhi kho jate hai.

Ye dunya aksar aasiko ke janaje mai jati hai,
Par kuch hote hai duniya ke lye misal ban jate hai.

Hai uske bhi kai rup aur rang,
Par dil uska sacha hai,
Mana ki nahi hai coolest in look,
Par dil se hai pura purest tumhare liye hai by hook or by crook.

Aksar lok chand-taro aur jannat ki baate kiya karte hai,

Par tum dono ka sath har ek pal hi janat hai.

 Tum uske sath de ke to dekho,

Oo duniya se lar jayenge,
Sach kehta hu aag nahi lagunga duniya mai,
Aag oo duniya ko laga jayenge.

Khone ko to kuch nahi tha,
Phir bhi kho dali hai apni nind aur pyaas,
Jine ko bahot bahane the uske pass,
Par aaj tum se behtar kuch na hai uske pass.

Kehne ko to milan hota hai do jismo ja,
Par tumlogo ne kuch alag kar dalne ka soch dali hai,
Kurukshetra ja ke tumko likhni nai kahani hai.

Ab tarif karui kuch Bhabhiji (N….) ki,
Karore mai nahi wah 1mai1 hai mere dost ke lye,
Kuki carore mai 1to aksar dundh lye jate hai.

Ab mai bhi kuch bolu,
Yaad jarur karna apni shaadi mai dear😘😍…
Koi nahi agar aaj aap sath nahi har ek pal hai,
Aksar mere dost mushkilo mai hi misale likhi jati hai.

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Khayalat

Kuch kehte hai pyar aapko andha bana deta hai,
Kuch to pyar ko hi andha bana dete hai,
Par kya bolu unse jo pyar mai bhi dekhna chahte hai.

Kuch ankho mai khote hai,
Kuch bato mai khote hai,
Pur apni duniya kuch alag hai,
Hum to har ek saas mai khote hai.

Kuch pass hoke bhi dur hote hai,
Kuch dur hoke bhi pass hote hai,
Par apni kahani sab se alag hai,
Tanhaiyo me bhi apke khaylo me apne pan sa lgta hai.

Kuch jayda emotions wale hote hai,
Kuch kam emotions wale hote hai,
Par kya bolu apne bare mai,
Emotions bhi unki dastak dete hi mom ki tarah pighal jate hai.

Kuch ehsaso ko tabazzo dete hai,
Kuch khayalo ko tabazzo dete hai,
Kuch to apne dimag ki bhi sun lete hai,
Kae to dil ki sun te hai,
Par hum to unki har ek ruh ki aawaz ko sun lete hai.

Kuch apne ehsaaas bol ke baya karte hai,
Kuch gaa ke to wahi kuch naach ke,
Par hum to aaj bhi sabdo ke sath khel ke baya karte hai.

Kuch manjil ke liye raah dundh lete hai,
Kae to raah ko hi manjil bana lete hai,
Hum bhi nikle the usi raah par,
Par kya kare raah ne hi hume apni manzzil chun li.

Kae to sadko pe milte hai,
Kae raah me milte hai ,
Par apni mulakat hui thi saaso ke ek mod pe,
Aur uss roz se hum aap ke har ek saaso ko pehcante hai.

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Alfaaz kuch aise hai jo lafzoo me zaya nahi ho sakta

Alfaaz kuch aise hai jo lafzoo me zaya nahi ho sakta,
Tarif hi unki kuch aisi hai jo chand lamho mai baya nahi ho sakta,
Har ek rza kuch aisi hai unki ki mehfilo me bedaga nahi ho sakta,
Har yaad kuch aisi hai unki ki mehkhano me bhi behasa nahi ho sakta.

Tafif bhi kya kru unki jinke lye tarif bani hai,
Aksar tafif bhi apni khafa unse hi baya karti hai,
Kuki Alfaaz kuch aise hai jo lafzoo me zaya nahi ho sakta.

Aankh dekh unki hum ankho mai nahi khote jaisa
aksar log kaha karte hai,
Par unki aankh hi kuch aisi hai jo nase ko bhi hosh me la dya karti hai,
Sach hi to hai Alfaaz kuch aise hai jo lafzoo me zaya nahi ho sakta.

Khushboo to aksar rahashyi mai kho jaya karti hai,
Par unki ruh ki khushboo dur se hi unki hal baya karti hai,
Mano jaise Alfaaz kuch aise hai jo lafzoo me zaya nahi ho sakta.

Kash wo bhi hame yaad kar lya kare jaise hum kya karte hai,
Yaad ki to choro wo to hamare naam ko bhi khayalo mai ane se mana kar deti hai,
Ek hum hai jo unki hi yaado mai diin raat bita dete hai,
Kuki humar hal to uss alfaaz ki tarah hai,
Jo Alfaaz kuch aise hai jo lafzoo me zaya nahi ho sakta.

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