The mystic symphony of silent words, not to be heard but exchanged... the cosmic confluence of scintillating passion, not to be averred but felt... the exhilarating advance of psychic intimacy, not to be traversed but cherished.... and hence, commit to you... I, me and myself......

17th Oct,09

its nice to be at home.. to complete the incomplete rangoli.. to help mom light the diyaas.. to hold the ladder when dad puts up lights for decoration.. to receive family and friends.. to get blessings from all.. to fight for the gifts and presents.. to sing together.. to burst craclers.. to run about creating a big mess.. to get mom's scoldings, filled with lots of affection.. to try and quieten the kids, shouting all along.. to share secrets with cousins.. to stuff each other with mithai and chocolates.. to do the aarti together....... Diwali is such a life , with family and friends..... HAPPY DIWALI !!!

MY...

Right from the moment i breathd life , and even before, to taking life's most crucial decisions...he has been there... seen me through thick and thin...never losing sight of me, even for a moment .. treats me like a lill' kiddo as well as a grown up young lady, all at the same time. He is always there to pat my back when i rise.. to break my fall.. to help me get up and move on..
They say, a "father-daughter" relaionship is special.. it was one such day when i did realise it..so deeply....... when i received my birthday card (sent by him, i was in hostel :( )..each letter encompassing all that he ever felt for his own lill' princess..thats me!! His thoughts , when he saw me for the very 1st time and held me close... hopes, expectations, dreams..all for the lill' one in his arms, filled his heart with pride. its his this unconditional faith, trust and love that has made me what i am now... placed me , where i stand today.
He has grown along with me... taught me tolive life my way.. always believed in me , more than himself... he is one who has his entire being defined in and for just 2 simple words ..... " my daughter " .
His is the most comforting hands that would ever hold mine..to never let go........ the most vivid pair of glasses my eyes could ever get........ a shield to protect me against all odds........ a shoulder i can always rest on. My ultimate source of inspiration, my pillar of strength, the one i always look up to....
The best daddy ever...... MY PAPA

WHEN HOPES SOAR BEYOND HORIZON, AND DREAMS SEE NO BOUNDARIES... WHEN EMOTIONS GO BEYOND CONFINES, AND LOVE IS NO LONGER JUST A FEELING... ITS THEN THAT I FEEL SO MUCH ONE WITH YOU... FROM "YOU" AND "I" TO "US" ... TRANSCENDING EVERY THREAD OF MORTAL CONSCIOUSNESS TO THE SUB-CONSCIOUS... HERE I AM, TO BE FOREVER YOURS...

FROM RAINBOW COLOURS AND MYRIAD HUES, TO HUMBLE PASTELS AND EARTHEN VIBES... FROM THE SILENCE OF THE WAVES, TO THE SYMPHONY OF DEPTH... DANCING TO THE TUNES OF COSMIC EFFULGENCE... CELEBRATING THE ETERNAL ESSENCE OF OUR BEING US...

TODAY, FOR THE FIRST TIME I REALISED THE IRREVOCABLE LOVE THAT YOU HAVE FOR ME... AS YOU OPENED YOUR DREAMY EYES TO THE TOUCH OF MY WET TRESSES... WATER DROPLETS BEARING A SILENT TESTIMONY TO THE PERFECT UNION OF OUR VERY EXISTENCE...

HELD IN YOUR ARMS... REDEFINING THE ABSTRACT MAGNITUDE OF CLOSENESS... RISING FROM THE DEEPEST OF SLUMBERS... TO THE FANTASIES OF ENCHANTMENT...