Monday, September 28, 2015

That Guy

Never ever he let you down.
And, he was always there to hold you down.
Everytime you called him to tell what is going in and around you.
As the world around him takes a pause, He would just listen to you.
Yes, that guy.

That guy, raised with morals and values. 
Guy, who is man enough in his shoes.
You may feel disappointed sometimes in your life,
but he will be your strength, for him you are the life.
Courageous enough to fight wars for you, only to fall weak in the knees infront of you.

That guy, who probably will never say these things to you.
That guy will never get to tell you, what you are to him.
The guy who might have already
started to save money, for the house you dreamt for.
That guy who have a perfect job, to keep you both full.
He has already paid half the money for the car you would like to ride in, that too of your favorite color.
That guy who would stay up all the night, just to make sure you are fine. Because you called him crying over this guy.
This guy, with whom you party till dawn, and get bruised by him.
For he wanted things, which you were not ready for maybe.
This guy who would abuse you, and take control of your life. 
Give you names and defame you.
Still deserves, your attention rather than that guy.

That guy, who is calling you again and again, just to check if you are fine.
That guy who still doesn't expect anything from you but just you.
He will play guitar, sing a song to you.
Play music, and dance with you in the house to cheer you.
Will talk to you even if you have fallen asleep.
Put blanket on you, and will miss his arms around you. 
Will leave you breakfast in the morning with a note which says.
"I Am That Guy.".
And maybe he is still your " That Guy

Thursday, February 26, 2015

The Black Magician : Halfway

They made so much noise around themselves while mocking at him, that they couldn't hear his silence. They laughed at his dark face, his lean body, his native place, his caste, his religion, basically everything he was, he was made fun off, and played by them.  Sometimes being the nice human, and being there for everyone at their worst times, doesn't work for you, especially if you are not one of the beautiful looking face on this face of earth, sometimes being from one particular part of the nation, makes it obvious for them that you cannot fit their league, sometimes, and i mean just sometimes having a dark color is a sign of you related to "black magic".
WOW!!

So, at this time of my life, i feel like giving a report to all those people, who were a part of this game for long or short time, that what all harm i have faced because of my dark color, my not so beefed up body, my being related to a particular state, caste, and religion.

Let me just start with my religion first, being a human first and Hindu later, i have an equal devotion in all the religion, still keeping a practice of reading the holy books of all religion, i have faced only one harm, that i am filled with a lot of humility, patience, discipline, love, respect, for every face of being on this earth. Such a harm it has been to me. Right?

Being related to a particular caste and state, made some  learned and respected (as i used to think about them), believe that i could do lack magic. What else could have been a bigger harm to me, than this?
Love, relationship, commitment was all reduced to one simple name in a compound way to Black Magic. So the only harm i have had in this case, was that a man and a woman who would be almost of my parents age, and have kids of their own just like mine, can assume and preach this kind of remarks for a boy who is a son to some another woman on the same face of this earth,  is  that yes i do magic, keeping people happy around you, and being a constant help to anybody and everybody, is not less than magic and as far as black magic is concerned then yes... i would say, working hard day and night to be a successful black son and good human being for my family, can be termed as black magic. I would take that as a compliment....!!


Being related to the eastern side of the nation, makes it very obvious for them, that i must be a bad human, a spoiled brat, narrow minded, shallow thoughts, no respect for others, living in a hut or something. I mean screw you people, i am intellectual, have a clarity of thoughts, mature, in constant discovery of myself, working my path to the top, through education, talent, and understanding human being , unlikely of what you think.


(To be completed soon.....)