Two truths

Here two truths I learned. Want to share them with you -

1. Grandma always wants a son from his son(traditional approach). But she forgets that she was the fruit of an expectation failure and the seed of a new expectation. 

If you don't believe me, watch Balika Badhu :)

2. While walking across the street, the girl asked the boy - 'Do you know, why I love you so much?'

The boy chuckled and remarked - 'My love for you is indispensable and your love for me is inevitable. Because indispensable always knocks the door of God and makes it inevitable.'

A rainy day

In a beautiful rainy day while the whole world was drenching, two souls were busy in love prattle. The man was holding an umbrella not to hide their intimate bliss, but to protect his beautiful lady from all sorts of hurling of nature. They both were conversing about life, their mundane experiences and the proposals they got from their other admirers. They were discussing about their insecurities and inner conversations they are going through.

The lady asked - 'You know, how much I love you?"

The man caressed her hair and replied - "I know dear."

She engrossed his hands with hers and asked - "Why I am feeling so unsecured when I love you so much?"

After a pause she insisted - "Please tell me, do you know?"

He gripped her hands and replied - "Do you think, I don't feel insecure? Yes dear, I do feel too. But you know when my mind is getting bogged down in those insecurities, I start talking to my heart."

"When someone says beautiful words to you - words of love, words of admiration, words of innocence, words of sheer magnificence, I find you in different mode. I understand how lovable you are and how lovable I am, really. Because, they speak from their heart that they love you and you gather all the love for me and compose my life.

Really, how lovable I am.

Insecurity feeling stems from the warning bell God is giving us while saying - Be careful, your love is going to be examined. And you have to go beyond that fire of examination by your love.

Really, how much God loves us.

Really, how lovable we are."

The man closed his eyes. Tears trickled down from his cheeks to the eye leads of his beautiful lady.

They started to weep like crazy.

When two of them became one, the rain had stopped.

I had a dream...

I had a dream.

A dream which immersed me in the clouds. The clouds of love. The clouds of internal fascination. The clouds of unrelenting passion. I dropped myself into her room. Starry starry night. The moon was gleaming. All the doors of mundane stories kept themselves in silence.

She was sleeping.

In an immaculate white night gown, she was looking like an angel. Angel of my miraculous transformation. Angel of love. Angel of my eternal bliss. I put myself down on the floor to stare her beautiful eyes. They were closed. They were busy in singing lullaby for her.

She was sleeping.

A crisp air was troubling her short, darkened hair. They were hurling to go to the wind or toward some untraveled world. But she was in peace.

A blissful girl was sleeping still.

I was sitting beside her. Wanted to touch her. Wanted to kiss my lips on her forehead. Craved to get engrossed with my angel. But nothing I could do. I just gazed.

The night was not so long. The alarm clock was pounding. My bountiful inner urges were still lying hidden in my soul. I got up. Without embracing her. Without feeling the warmth and grace of her entire existence. Without even touching my lips on her beautiful eyebrows.

I wound up. And again the clouds of love, essence of unconscious emotions made me lost in a dark, shadowy night.

I had a dream.