Mind Trotting

I found my curious, idiotic , stupid version
I discovered it through art.
I knew more of me through
suspension of thoughts.
I revived my wings
by chiseling my soul to the present .
I received infinite visions
travelling down my veins.
I feel treasured with
abundance of thoughts.
– Devika Chhibber

Bibliophile

I can stay in a castle

I can witness the deep lake from my window pane.

I can see the army intruding to the palace,

I can hear the bell of bullock cart.

I hear the sound of birds

I can see all over bunch of flowers.

I can travel to the foreign land

I see the world from a different heart.

Oh when I read its a magic

I can live so many lives

I can travel through the space

I am not bound to any time

when i shuffle the pages

I feel so alive.

 

Penchant

It beats like a thunder bolt when it saw you,

Even though you did not see.

My flames are bound to ignite you.

Just turn around and

For once look into me

You will notice the welcoming acceptance of your heart for me

Oh for once look around

Look at me…

So what if I am sitting in the middle of crowd

singing old high school poetry

and you are pouring down the drinks in the glasses

and asking for further services.

So what if all are gazing me, praising me.

yet I still desire you over all the people in world

You are the one who saved me.

You bought the light in the dark chambers of my heart.

ohh Just turn around, for once

Look onto ME..

look into the magic touch of your heart

It ignited the change in Me.

Chin up your face,you silly

then only;

You will notice the welcoming acceptance of your heart for me.

 

 

 

 

Just a Second!

Pauses are so essential. In a still moment; they give you picture of self reflection. they give you hint of what exactly is going around. Is it the bad day at office or a moment with a loved one or psycho ideas of leaving away everything and finding solace in isolated places.

Pause and reflect don’t just fade away. Try to discover your inner thoughts, fears, beliefs anything. Just pause and reflect.

“Here is your order Mam”, i took my meal, grabbed a corner chair with a subtle smile.

“Just a second” every-time i hear this phrase. I pause and reflect.

Miss Chatty, ( Part-3)

So you are in your final year pursuing, management and… Mr No Nonsense was speaking to chatty in a one go without even noticing her dumbstruck face. Chatty is gasping and suddenly she spoke , I thought you were blind..!!

EXCUSE Mee!! you are talking to me. said Mr No Nonsense. yes, perhaps that’s what I thought. There was a moment of dead silence for ten seconds. Its all because of your black shades you see. In a rage he banged his shades. on the table fewww… My bad. Thank God you can see, now I can make an eye contact with you.

Listen Miss ,You are not here to be an eye candy , you are here for…. I know , I know , I know I am here to look after important client details, calling, assignments,fixing things… basically talking with people , managing routine activities answered humble chatty with a pleasing smile on her face.

Why were you talking about eye contact then?

Well when you look into eyes you can read one’s mind and thoughts clear. Body language classes you see. I have attended that too.

ohh…!! he whispered to himself. Eyes reminded him of her. Eyes your eyes are so beautiful , I feel so treasured that I can see you. you know every time I look at you, I see a whole new life. even if i be on death bed , your eyes would be the last things i would dive into. come on dear, you talking like novel lovers. No he held her hands like he always do. and looked into her eyes. i see my everything in the sparkle of your eyes. I feel your warmth, love . I love you. I will never ever let you go. He got into the flashback where he embraced her.

and you know also My mum would say always you love talking and imitating others, so you should know about emotions of people and See my craziness took me up there so that’s why I took this course, giggled chatty.

Are you listening Sir. chatty widened her eye balls. with no response coming she jumped in front of him and pinched his hand.

ooooooo….he shouted. Are you like out of your mind lady. how dare you come near to me.

well, you were blank. I mean your eyes and i thought you have got into deep emotion stroke. so I kind of….

you kind of.. kind of what .. what are you exactly a thinker, positive vibes only happy go lucky person…. hunnn tell me or are you a therapist. he shouted louder. his voice was Louder enough to reach the corridor. we are not hiring a therapist. he started moving fiercely in anger towards her, “we are looking for a work assistant. not someone looking into others eyes, mind or their business. you got it”

He was bang on shouting and our Chatty was looking deeply into the closer look of his eyes. She stood silent and was deaf to his vocals. she was just listening to the tales of his eyes. calm and composed Chatty.

Any problem Sir? knocked in the helper

In a less louder tone Mr No Nonsense said, yes, show this lady the way out. she seems to be have entered a wrong place.

No, I am at the right place. you need to talk. Chatty insisted. her insistence has already eaten up lots of his patience. the helper suggested Madam you better leave. please.

Okay, You better breathe Sir. Its easy inhale exhale. Have a good day.  And she is gone

(to be continued……)

 

Miss Chatty, ( Part-2)

Number 213.WHO’S UP NEXT????????? growled the hypothetically fashioned receptionist.

Its me, replied enthusiastic Chatty. Receptionist gave her an upside down look. well, do you know its not a summer internship, its a job of working with dead lines, planning, events, managing things, she said all of this while looking at her chalk white painted shoes.

ummm… oh yes.. oh yes… I do know, I read the whole advertisement, and I am really good with people. I can fix people, I mean their problems, issues. I can talk.

Lady, do you know what you are talking ? stared the receptionist.

Yes Madam. I am aware of the profile. and look here I will show you I have a diploma in people management see; she opened her file on the face of the fashionista and made her see through her laurels, see I got three stars. I was the best. and I did…. she was continuing with her achievements and the puzzled receptionist was trying to hush chatty away and then the phone buzzed.

“Yes, Sir, Ok , Its number 213, yes sir. I am sending her in”, she put down the receiver. and here miss chatty was still stuck in her sugarcoated tone. See, lady you are up next, carry yourself in. office cabin 29,  she said in her not so humble phone tone.

With a surprising smile Miss Chatty said, Thank you so much. Putting back her file of achievements she packed her backpack. Sniffed her rainbow muffler and uttered to self “You can Do It. You will do it.” 🙂

(to be continued…..)