tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36404091905772209162024-03-12T22:40:25.282-04:00Live2CherishCherish the moments you live.Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.comBlogger190125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-60308293477759878852022-05-25T02:03:00.004-04:002022-05-25T02:03:52.883-04:00Priority <p><br /></p><p>They say sunsets and age don't wait. </p><p>As I enter a new phase of my life tonight,</p><p>I reflect that not everyone whom I consider dear, </p><p>may make an attempt to be near. </p><p>I have heard quite a bit on why they cannot be around this time, </p><p>instead of one reason why they choose to be with me. </p><p>For some, money was never enough,</p><p>and for few, I was enough.</p><p>For some, calendars did not sync,</p><p>but for few, our hearts synced.</p><p>For some, meeting in years was not enough,</p><p>but for few, years of meeting was not enough.</p><p>Some people value 0, when added as suffix,</p><p>but few people value 0, when added as prefix.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-91869607033737184342022-01-09T02:36:00.002-05:002022-01-09T02:36:23.274-05:00Mari Baa<p>Unnadi ni garmi ma vahal ni thandak apti mari Baa,</p><p>Otla par besadi chotli vaadti mari Baa,</p><p>Baraf na goda mate paiso apti Mari Baa,</p><p>Juni sadi ni godli banavi recycle karti mari Baa,</p><p>Ghanshyam maharaj ni varta kahi suvdavti mari Baa,</p><p>Market ma sarad sarad dodti Mari Baa,</p><p>America thi lavela lego no tutlo set varsho thi sachvati mari Baa,</p><p>Tran phedi ne dhokla ane daal ne chatako karavti Mari Baa,</p><p>Mama ne chori chupi Magas aapti Mari Baa,</p><p>Hasta hasta sharmai jati mari Baa,</p><p>Bannu ee thaaki mari Baa,</p><p>Aje dhaam ma gai mari Baa.</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-12949263578790011872021-08-28T22:11:00.006-04:002022-01-08T17:59:03.852-05:00Live2Cherish...<p> <span> Sometimes i get asked why i use the phrase Live2cherish. </span>It was a phrase that i adopted in my teens. This phrase resonated with the rush of newly discovered adrenaline during my teenage. It was one of those organic things that happen to you, and you know its meant for you. It feels a part of you than a distant thing or person, which you need to make an effort to develop, or sustain that relation. And so it happened. </p><p>Over the time, I have developed certain relations in my life which felt organic at the moment. I have lived through some great memories of laughter, love, empathy, sorrow, and success. I am grateful for those experiences, and relations. However, a few relations seem to drag me rather than develop myself. And so, I have chosen to let go those relations that I do not cherish today. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-84489836647365358732021-07-16T02:06:00.002-04:002021-07-16T02:07:46.374-04:00Kind<p>If there is one thing that unites us that would be kindness.</p><p>Kind enough to accept each other,</p><p>to love each other,</p><p>to forgive each other,</p><p>to develop each other,</p><p>to empower each other.</p><p>Let's be kind enough to say hello, </p><p>to smile, </p><p>to say sorry. </p><p>Because all of us need a little kindness to survive.</p><p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-37347688339650353752021-02-09T01:44:00.000-05:002021-02-09T01:44:12.684-05:00Mulakat<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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શું તને યાદ છે?<br />
એક સમય હતો જયારે આપણે મળતા હતાં?<br />
તુ નજરે ચઢતાં,<br />
મારા હોઠો ના કિનારે સંતાયેલુ સ્મિત વિખરાઈ જતુ.</div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">હાં એજ ટૂંક સમય માં થતી આપણી લાંબી મુલાકાત મને સારે છે .</div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">મને લાગે છે મારી લાગણી હજી સ્માર્ટ નથી થઈ.<br />
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શું તને યાદ છે?<br />
આપણી પિલ્લૉ ટૉક વાલી મુલાકાત,<br />વિકેન્ડ વાલી મુલાકાત,<br />
એરપોર્ટ વાલી મુલાકાત,</div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">હાં એજ ટૂંક સમય માં થતી આપણી લાંબી મુલાકાત મને સારે છે.</div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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શું તને યાદ છે?<br />
એક સમય હતો જયારે આપણે મળતા હતાં?<br />
પરોઢે ઘડિયાળ ના રણકાર થી ઉઠી જઈ<br />
તને સપનાં માં થી હકીકત માં મળવાની તાલાવેલી.<br />
હાં એજ ટૂંક સમય માં થતી આપણી લાંબી મુલાકાત મને સારે છે.</div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on">આજની ફેસટાઈમ વાલી મુલાકાત લાંબી છતાં ફીકી લાગે છે.</div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on">શું કરુ, મારી લાગણી હજી સ્માર્ટ નથી થઈ.</div><div dir="ltr" trbidi="on"><br /></div></div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
શું તને યાદ છે?<br />
એક સમય હતો જયારે આપણે મળતા હતાં?<br />
સાંજે ઘર આગણે તારી ગાડી નો અવાજ સાંભળતા<br />
નાસી ને મળવા આવતી હતી એ ટૂંકી મુલાકાત<br />
આજે એલેક્સા રણકાર કરી કહીં દે છે કે તું આવી ગયો છું,<br />
ત્યારે લાગે છે કે આપડી મુલાકાત થતાં થતાં રહી ગઈ.<br /></div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-88392597571818604562020-05-25T05:20:00.005-04:002020-05-25T05:25:07.102-04:00Where have I been..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Hello! Long time no see 👀.<br />
Its been a while, I have been here.<br />
Probably, you did not notice that I was gone.<br />
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If you are reading this, Congratulations 🎉you made it through Co-Vid phase.<br />
I know, it is not a milestone or bucket list item, like Y2K of 2000 or lunar eclipse of 2017. But, it is no less. I am so glad that you are still alive and kicking.<br />
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Speaking of milestones 🙌, it has been a decade since this blog was created.<br />
I was introduced to blogspot as my undergrad assignment, and I started using it as my notepad to jot and save my thoughts. I usually make a point to write around my Birthday, so here I am today.<br />
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My husband recently brought to my attention that I haven't written in a long time and I wondered, what do i write about? I no longer get to witness the spectacular sunsets of the south. Nor am I am in half hearty relationships. Writing about Travel: "Where have I been all these days" fits the scope and purpose perfectly. So, come with me.<br />
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<u>Who:</u> I have been transitioning as stranger in San Jose city and as a married woman in life. As a matter of fact, I celebrated my 3rd wedding anniversary this week. I know right!<br />
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The term 'Sunny California" is hoax, if I may say. You have to live here to realize what this phrase means to you. Pacific ocean is always cold (even in summers)- say bye-bye to swimming at the beach 🏊. I have much more respect for people who have to commute to work in their personal vehicles or public transit since 2018. Never in my life did I wish for Uber Air or private jet for commute, so badly.<br />
<u> When:</u> While I am not commuting to work in "Sunny California", I have been able to go places within United States, Mexico, Australia, and New Zealand.<br />
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<u>What:</u>Among the cities that I have visited, I absolutely loved the vibe of Vancouver and Sydney. I can choose these cities in a heart beat to revisit or relocate. Vancouver is very active, eclectic and young. Sydney is technology naive, homey, and equally vibrant.<br />
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By far the most Scenic and adrenaline pumping trip was South Island of New Zealand . Deep turquoise Lakes, vibrant wildflowers, Mountains, Never ending roads, Roasted Coffee, and Yummiest Indian food-all checked off. While I knew I would be surrounded by more sheep than humans in NZ, I also checked off seeing lifetime worth of deers. I survived 400m Bungee Jump and River rafting over a 7m waterfall- crazy huh!<br />
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Speaking of crazy, I skied for the first time in Aspen, Co and terribly failed the lesson of applying brakes. Not once, twice, or thrice but the entire day😭. The snow clad mountains of Aspen, CO will leave you speechless either from beauty, freezing cold or bruised limbs☺.<br />
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<u>How:</u> I barely collect things or souvenirs per say.<br />
I do bring some new personal traits, interests or perspective after my trips.<br />
For example, I learned how to survive on crappy all-inclusive resort food in Cabo, Mexico. I learnt that my convent school English education cannot be counted as survival language skill and soft skills do matter.<br />
I reached new heights of self perseverance while hiking in Sedona, AZ.<br />
New Zealand taught me to remain minimalistic, eccentric, and play hard.<br />
Sydney taught me to be comfortable being carefree, work free and not stressing about adapting to every piece of technology at my fingertips.<br />
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Until we meet again, stay Safe and Sane.<br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-66438991140552346742019-04-03T14:13:00.000-04:002019-04-07T00:01:04.445-04:00Kal Ho Na Ho<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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It is hard to say, if the Tulips in her garden are blushing more red or her cheeks,<br />
when she hears <i>Alexa</i> sing by her window sill "<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Har ghadi badal rahi, hain roop zindagi,</i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222;">Chaav hai kahhi hai dhoop zidnagi</span>"</i></span><br />
She hysterically bursts out reminiscing the coincidence of this song while prepping her Quinoa salad.<br />
She reminisces on this line of the song: how she confidently jumbled the words with no qualms of authenticity.<br />
That memory is retro as her red toaster-oven but the heated arguments over the lyrics of song and heartiness of Quinoa salad still <i>lingers</i>.<br />
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<i><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-small;">Palko ko leke saya</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-small;"> pass koi jo aaye.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-small;">Lakh sambhalo, </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-small;">pagal Dil ko</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-small;">Dil dhadke hi jaye.</span></i></div>
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A song once cherished for no rhyme or reason,<br />
Now rhymes a reason to revisit some untold tales of her life...<br />
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<i><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-small;"><span jsname="YS01Ge" style="background-color: white; color: #222222;">Par sochlo is pal hai jo</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #222222;" /><span jsname="YS01Ge" style="background-color: white; color: #222222;">Woh dastan kal ho na ho</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #222222;" /><span jsname="YS01Ge" style="background-color: white; color: #222222;">Har pal yahan jee bhar jiyo</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #222222;" /><span jsname="YS01Ge" style="background-color: white; color: #222222;">Jo hai sama kal ho na ho</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #222222;" /><span jsname="YS01Ge" style="background-color: white; color: #222222;">Har pal yahan jee bhar jiyo</span></span></i><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-22804389694809277602018-10-23T09:30:00.000-04:002018-10-23T09:30:06.963-04:00A poet's poem<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Irony of a poet is<div>
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but have limited friends to share a word.</div>
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While they can bring tears to a reader with their words,</div>
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wanting to be heard, </div>
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wanting to be seen</div>
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wanting to be in sync </div>
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with person to whom its directed more than the words of this poem.</div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-64372516969589832232018-09-18T16:32:00.002-04:002018-09-18T16:32:40.408-04:00Hum tumse na kuch keh paye<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
तुम हमसे न उम्मीद रखो किताबों वाली मोहब्बत की<br />
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नहीं आती हमको लब्ज़ोन में बयान करने वाली मोहब्बत </div>
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शिकयात यह रहीं तुमको </div>
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की नहीं ज़ुबान से जताया ,</div>
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जानेमन, कैसे कहे </div>
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नहीं गवारा तुमको खोना </div>
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ज़ुबान के फिसलने से </div>
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जो रूह से महसूस हो वह एहसास को कैसे लब्ज़ोन में बयां करू ?</div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-65573799101411655802018-03-24T09:35:00.000-04:002018-03-24T09:35:50.071-04:00Heran hain kyun<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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रिश्तो कि नर्मी तोह कबसे चली गई थी,<br />
आज मौसम भी सुख गया तोह हैरान हैं क्यूँ ?<br />
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तूफ़ान के सहारे से तोह कबसे बढ़ रही थी,<br />
आज साँस छुट्ट गई तोह हैरान हैं क्यूँ ?<br />
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भीतर की रोशनी को तोह कबसे अंदेखी कर दी थी,<br />
आज बाहार सूरज नहीं दिख़ा तोह हैरान हैं क्यूँ ?<br />
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दिल की आवाज़ तोह कबसे शांत कर दी थी ,<br />
आज तन भी मुरदा हो गया तोह हैरान हैं क्यूँ ?</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-9043339273959088512017-12-25T09:30:00.000-05:002017-12-25T09:30:00.389-05:00Because you are worth it<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I regret the times,<br />
I willingly gave in to rejection<br />
when an acceptance was eagerly waiting for my Yes.<br />
So, I have chosen to be impulsive and let my experiences guide me,<br />
as I open myself to endless possibilities of life.<br />
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I want to leave a laughter filled memory in that corner of the room, which you keep staring while looking for answers. So, next time when you hopelessly stare at it, you know fun and laughter awaits Your glance.<br />
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I want to leave an enchanting experience at your favorite to-go spot in city; where you escape to something bigger than Yourself. So, next time you visit it, you know magic seeks You. <br />
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I want to pamper you on your favorite piece of furniture, where you break loose after a long tiring day. So, next time you are tired, you know comfort awaits Your escape.<br />
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I want to make sure you are doing well by frequently checking you, when you feel less than yourself. So, next time you feel alone, you know I always seek Your company.<br />
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I want to make a lively travel experience with you, kissing and caressing you at every stop sign, and singing at least one song in the most audible volume. So, next time you are on a long journey, our memories will drift you away.<br />
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I want to see the amused sparkle in your eyes when you find your favorite breakfast on table. So, you know every morning awaits something good.<br />
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I want to let you keep your shabby look or the unflattering clothing, which brings you a sense of comfort. So, you know your unpolished looks are as acceptable as your polished looks.<br />
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I want to cherish my living with you by making most mundane tasks of daily living an array of fun loving possibilities.<br />
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Well, these might be my wants. But, its my utmost need to let you know about them.<br />
For, You are worth all of that I am and what I will be! <br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-41390567973889023732017-11-21T08:30:00.000-05:002017-11-26T06:03:59.046-05:00Obsession<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
You wear an obsession scent<br />
And, I am so obsessed with You.<br />
Truly, I can never have enough of You.<br />
So, I am going to love you, with or without you loving me back.<br />
Today, I release you from my expectations to love me back.<br />
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For, its no longer about math, but more of chemistry.<br />
Not that I do not have faith or hope in you.<br />
But, I am tired of being victim of my own feelings.<br />
So, I am not going pretend hiding those feelings.<br />
As they have chosen to find home in You.<br />
Today, I proudly claim to have those lovely feelings for You- <i>wearing heart on sleeves they say</i>!<br />
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I would like you acknowledge these lovely feelings that I have for you, but they have been ignored so far.<br />
Dictionary tells me that: <br />
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<span class="dict-expand-items d-b fc-13th">verb: <b>ignore</b></span> <span class="ml-5 p-abs cur-p"></span></div>
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<li class="va-top ml-20 mb-8" id="yui_3_10_0_1_1511693131381_161"><span class=" fw-xl d-ib va-top cl-b p-abs "></span> <span class=" d-b cl-b ml-25" id="yui_3_10_0_1_1511693131381_160">refuse to take notice of or acknowledge; disregard intentionally</span><span class=" cl-b d-b fc-13th ml-25"></span><span class="p-rel ml-85 d-b fc-13th expand-links-section ml-95" id="yui_3_10_0_1_1511693131381_82"><span class="expand-more-link" data-beacon="https://geo.yahoo.com/t;_ylt=A0LEV7hKmxpaXWEA.zcPxQt.;_ylu=X3oDMTByMjB0aG5zBGNvbG8DYmYxBHBvcwMxBHZ0aWQDBHNlYwNzYw--"></span></span><span class="p-rel ml-85 d-b fc-13th expand-links-section ml-95" id="yui_3_10_0_1_1511693131381_89"><span class="link"></span></span></li>
<li class="va-top ml-20 mb-8 ml-45 dict-expand-items"><span class=" fw-xl d-ib va-top cl-b p-abs "></span><span class=" d-b cl-b ml-12">fail to consider (something significant)</span><span class=" cl-b d-b fc-13th ml-12"></span><span class=" d-b cl-b ml-12"> </span></li>
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<span class=" d-b cl-b ml-12">Words have been my friends. Your negligence has liberated me to create my lovely world with You. One sided love- <i>they say! </i></span><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-58113297195307158712017-10-09T08:00:00.000-04:002017-10-14T16:11:13.466-04:00Vayro<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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O Vyara,<br />
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Kehvay che ke Sangat ni asar lagta vaar nathi lagti,<br />
Shu malyo che mara vahlam tu aaj-kal ma?<br />
Tari ada mane aje judi chata janeli lage che.<br />
Thodi thodi thandi<br />
ne thodi thodi uni.<br />
dittu mara vhalam na natkhat mijaj jevi lage che.<br />
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Haji kal nij vaat karu,<br />
Tara thanda-thanda sparsh thi<br />
mara chanchal mann ne shant kari gayo.<br />
Thando shwas lidhoj hato <br />
ke aje chedti karva avi gayo</div>
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sarad sarad gati thi uno-uno bheti gayo.<br />
Shu malyo che mara vahlam tu aaj kal ma?<br />
Tari ada mane aje judi chata janeli lage che,<br />
Thodi thodi thandi<br />
ne thodi thodi uni.</div>
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dittu mara vhalam na natkhat mijaj jevi lage che.</div>
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Nathi shanti thi jhapva deto,<br />
nathi jhadpi leva deto. </div>
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Pun sachu kahu toh mari aa haar ma apdo prem jeeti jai che<br />
eni khushi che.<br />
Tari ada mane aje judi chata janeli lage che.<br />
Thodi thodi thandi, <br />
ne thodi thodi uni.</div>
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dittu mara vhalam na natkhat mijaj jevi lage che.</div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-7804593467802637842017-09-18T08:00:00.000-04:002017-10-14T14:54:00.162-04:00Risamna<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Tu risai jai che<br />
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Tu ghadik shan hruday na dhabkara vadhi jai che</div>
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Vichari kem kari tane manavish</div>
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Kem kari tara kumda mann ne na samji shakyi</div>
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Pun eej ris mane keh che ke hoon tane ketli vahali chu</div>
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Kem ke risai toh tyarej jai ne jyare apane evu lage ke "hoon tari jagya par hot toh avu na karat"</div>
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<span style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0);">Have kem kari tane kahu, </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0);">Ee aatmiyata bhareli tari ris joi hoon garv thi malkai uthu chu.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0);">Etlej tu mane risayelo hov chu toh vadhu vahalo lage che </span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-55930342253563561042017-08-14T08:30:00.000-04:002017-08-14T08:30:00.212-04:00Ati Sundar<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
How do i look? <i><b>she asked</b></i><br />
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You look good. But, I know what looks very good on you : <i><b>He said</b></i></div>
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What is that? <i><b>she asked</b></i></div>
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Hugging her, I look very good on you: <i><b>He said</b></i></div>
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<i><b>She blushed. </b></i></div>
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Kissing her blushed cheeks,<b><i> He said</i></b>: That's the best look on You. </div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-44700888674169823892017-07-10T08:30:00.000-04:002017-07-10T08:30:02.035-04:00Teri meri baatein<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>Are mujhe jana hain, <i>chal bye/alvida bol de </i></b><br /><div style="text-align: left;">
<i><span style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0);">Main toh nahin chahti ki aap jao</span></i></div>
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<i>phir jabardasti kyu bye/alvida kahu?</i></div>
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<i>Aur bolna toh tabhi chaiye jab mann ho ya bolne se dil ko achaa lage,</i></div>
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<b><i>phir jabardasti kyu bye/alvida kahu?</i></b></div>
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Tumhe humse Shiqayat yehi rahi hamesha</div>
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Ke mera mann kabhi nahin bharega</div>
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Gila yehi hain ise humesha meri zidd samaj baithe Tum</div>
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Bus thodi jasbaati hain Hum</div>
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Par na jaana tumhne woh meri tadap hi </div>
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hain jo pyaar karne se nahin thakti</div>
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<i><b>phir jabardasti kyu bye/alvida kahu? </b></i></div>
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Jane walo ko bye kehne ko milta</div>
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Toh shayad woh bhi kehte aabhi maan nahin bhaara </div>
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Aur ek taraf humein jeene ko mila hain</div>
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Toh na chahte hue bhi bye keh dete hain.</div>
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<i>Jana toh sabko hain ek din</i></div>
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<i>Kuch der ther ke jee bhi toh loon,</i></div>
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<i>Mann bhar ke jiye bin,</i></div>
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<i><b>phir jabardasti kyu bye/alvida kahu? </b></i></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-52173842027082495772017-06-19T08:30:00.000-04:002017-06-19T08:30:13.571-04:00Goals of Lifetime<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<i><b>She declared:</b></i> Let's, have some relationship goals.<br />
<i><b>He asked: </b></i>What do you have in mind, my Dear? <br />
<i><b>She exclaimed: </b></i>Kissing endlessly;<br />
For, I can never get enough of you.<br />
<i><b>He smirked:</b></i> You know, behind every successful man is, one needy woman.<br />
<i><b>She profusely blessed:</b></i> May you succeed!!! <img alt="😘" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f618" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f618" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /><img alt="😘" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f618" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f618" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /><img alt="😘" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f618" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f618" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /><img alt="☺" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="263a" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/263a" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" />️<img alt="☺" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="263a" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/263a" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" />️<img alt="☺" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="263a" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/263a" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" />️<br />
As your wife, in your success lies my higher good.<br />
Leaning towards her, <b><i>He remarked:</i></b> I can see that, Quite literally in this case <img alt="😉" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f609" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f609" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" />.<br />
Forever, took a new meaning that day for both. </div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-7685570563851900122017-05-23T08:30:00.000-04:002017-05-23T08:30:08.828-04:003rd Decade For-Giving <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<br />
I am given life experiences, belongings, relations to cherish my living.<br />
As much as living is my right, its my duty to give.<br />
To those who seek joy, i give cheer,<br />
To those who seek understanding, i give ear,<br />
To those who seek healing, i give hand,<br />
To those who seek encouragement, i give words,<br />
to those who seek love, i give heart,<br />
When my mind, body, heart or words fail to suffice -I give forgiveness.<br />
After-all, I am given life to give.<br />
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May your Living be about giving to someone.<br />
But, first let that someone be You- Is my Wish for You today!<br />
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Cheers,<br />
~Live2cherish<br />
5.23.17 <br />
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<b>halke halke, pardon mein,<br />
muskurana achcha lagta hai<br />
roshni jo deta ho to<br />
dil jalana achcha lagta hai<br />
ek pal sahi, umr bhar use<br />
saath rakhta angira..<br />
zindagi se phir ek vaada maine kar liya re..</b> </div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-77478379313544799602017-04-03T08:30:00.000-04:002017-04-03T08:30:20.060-04:00Long Drive Pe Jayenge...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<b><i>He said</i></b>: Let's go for a long drive<br />
<i><b>She said:</b></i> Being confined in car space is not my thing <br />Reluctantly they geared on road<br />As they stopped at red traffic light, he landed a peck on her cheeks;<br />Soon the miles swept by, the red lights came by and so did the pecks.<br />She never looked at long drives the same way anymore.<br />Simplicity and caring can never be bygone.<br />Belonging replaced longing during the drive.<br />As the just married tag swayed behind their car.<br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-61124751919457989532017-03-06T08:30:00.001-05:002021-08-28T21:40:20.275-04:00Love You Zindagi<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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You know dear,<br />
I barely ask you: How are you?<br />
For i perceive you in ways more than i can find adjectives. <br />
There is a unique way I feel loved by You.<br />
When i step out into a vast blue sky,<br />
when a radiant sun peeps through bushes,<br />
when a cold breeze kisses my cheeks,<br />
when a sudden gush of wind snuggles me,<br />
when twilight colors mesmerizes me,<br />
when the car trail lights bewilders me,<br />
when the perfect round moon beams at me,<br />
when stars twinkle at me.<br />
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My spirit finds its tranquility just by watching you, feeling you, and appreciating your beauty in various forms.<br />
It's that moment of feeling better about myself-If not love, what would it be?<br />
Hence, I say Love You Zindagi.<br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-29452309452730553042017-02-13T08:30:00.000-05:002017-02-13T08:30:06.869-05:00Teri Laadki Mein, chodungi na tera haath!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>દીકરી ની વિદાય </b></span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: large; text-align: center;">છું હૂં મારા પપ્પાની લાડલી </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: large; text-align: center;">પણ છું હૂં મમ્મી તારી ઢીંગલી, ઢીંગલી.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: large; text-align: center;">આજે શણગારતા મુજને </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: large; text-align: center;">તારી હથેળી ધ્રૂજે, </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: large; text-align: center;">અરે જો જો ખિલી છે</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: large; text-align: center;">કેવી તારી કળી, કળી.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: large; text-align: center;">પણ છું હૂં મમ્મી છબી તારી, તારી.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">I might be my dad's princess,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">But I am your doll, Mummy.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Today, your hands shivered while dressing me up.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">O dear mummy, look how your budding has grown up.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Your eyes look at me with amuse,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">But i am just a shadow of you.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">પા પા કરતી પપ્પા ની આ લાડલી </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">ચાલી છે કુમ-કુમના પગલા ભરવા</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">પલક ના ઝબકારા માં</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">ક્યારે મોટી થઇ ને</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">ક્યારે પારકી થઇ ગઈ.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">હજી કાલની તો વાત હતી</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">ખજૂર કોપરા કરવા જિદ્દ કરતી</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">નિશાળે મુકવા જતા ધ્રુસકે રડી પડતી</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">પપ્પા તમે મને છોડી કેમ જાવ છો :પૂછતી</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">આજે ડોલી માં સવાર થઇ ગઈ</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">કાલ સુધી ઘર ઘર રમતી</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">આજે ઘર વસાવી રહી છે.</span></div>
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The teeny tiny step taking toddler<br />
Is now stepping into household.<br />
With a blink of eye,<br />
the years of her youth have passed by.<br />
It was just yesterday,<br />
when she pleaded not be left alone at school,<br />
and when she wanted me to carry her on my back.<br />
Today she gets carried in carriage.<br />
Until yesterday she played in her dollhouse,<br />
Today, my Doll is ready to make a house. <br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: large;">હૃદય</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"> માં, </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">કાલ હતી એના કરતા વધારે </span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">નજીક આવવા.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Though I leave this house,</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I am leaving behind a home </span></span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">within your hearts!</span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Today, i am going <span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">away from ho<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">me,</span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">to come c<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">loser <span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">in</span> heart!</span> </span> </span></span> </span></span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-13509003447594260512017-01-02T08:30:00.001-05:002017-01-02T08:30:00.176-05:00Samay Samay nu kaam kare che, Apde aapdu kariye...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
નાનું બાળક ઘર માં કીલ્કીલારિયો કરે,<br />
ઓરડા માંથી ખીલખીલાટ હસવાનો અવાજ ગુંજે,<br />
Full-time બાળક ની પડ્ચાઈ બની , એની આગળ પાચલ ફરતી માં ની આસ ના સંભળાઈ ,<br />
ત્યાં સુધી ઘર ની રોનક આછી પડે છે.<br />
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રાત રાત રોવી ને જગાડે ,<br />
માંડ માંડ કોળિયો ખાતા થકાળે,<br />
દોડી દોડી હંફાવે,<br />
ને એક મીઠું સ્મીત , એક બકી, નાના નાના હાથ વડે વળગી ને પળ ભર મા બધો થાક ઉતારી કાઢી <br />
એનું નામ તોહ બાળક છે.<br />
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સમયના પૈડા ફરતાં વાર નથી લગતી, <br />
આજે નાના બાળક થી હેરાન થતા માં-બાપ વિચારે છે કે ક્યારે બાળક સુઈ જાય , ખાઈ લે ને શાંત થાય, <br />
થોડો સમય જતાં આજ માં-બાપ વિચારે છે કે એમનું બાળક ક્યારે એમની સાથે ખાઈ, બેસીને ને બે ઘડી વાત કરે.<br />
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જયારે જે મળે,<br />
ત્યારે એમાં બે ઘડી આનંદ ની પળો શોધી,<br />
જીવણ ને ઉજવતા શીખે<br />
એ ખરા અર્થે માનસ કેહવાય <br />
કારણ કે <span style="font-size: large;"><i>You Live to Cherish</i></span>.</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-86157433447602580272016-12-01T08:30:00.000-05:002016-12-01T08:30:27.956-05:00 Raat baaki.... Baat baaki... <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">The clock struck 12:3<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">0</span>am,</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">and march towards the kitchen,</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">to grab a quick snack<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">Quietly, i sneak back on my side of bed<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">All of sudden,</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">I feel you pulling me towards you,</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">Rubbing your chin in the space between my neck and ear,</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;"><i><b>You ask</b></i>: now that you are full, so how about my hunger?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">Sheepishly, i toss around to face you,</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">And whisper in your ears: <b><i>"i thought you would never ask"</i></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">And with sheer playfulness and sharp wit,</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;"> we began to unravel the dark spaces between us.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;"> A lot of talking took place between you and me, </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">this time without any words.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">For, </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: small;">Ho jaane do..</span></span><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-75855459270322604972016-11-07T08:30:00.001-05:002016-11-28T17:05:37.400-05:00Picture abhi baaki hain doston<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Its a regular Saturday morning;<br />
On the king size bed that we lay by each other, <br />
Endearingly, i caress your hair and leave for my chores with a peck on your cheek.<br />
After two hours when i check for you at the breakfast table,<br />
the tea has turn cold and food has lost it aroma.<br />
By now, we have come to terms,<br />
that dragging you out of bed is the kind of love you prefer.<br />
So be it!<br />
Willingly i surrender to your embrace,<br />
When the warmth of our proximity recharges you enough,<br />
We are back to talking of how we can spend the rest of the day.<br />
For loving someone the way they want despite your rational is what selfless/unconditional love is!<br />
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There will be days when you will learn how having a fat-free yogurt vs Greek yogurt or arranging bowls before glasses in dishwasher or separating whites from color in laundry makes a difference to establish peace on dinner table.<br />
There will be nights when i will have to believe staring at TV does not mean you are upset at me or letting you hang out with your guys or making the first move in bed makes a difference to establish passion in hearts. <br />
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Between<br />
Your acting boyish: leaving the toilet seat up, throwing wet bath
towel on bed, leaving stinky socks in hallway and<br />
My acting girlish: taking selfies everywhere, throwing tantrums, getting excited over little nothings- Saying <i><b>sorry</b></i> for things we do not really understand, will be
part of our lives from now on. <br />
Sharing is caring they say: ab, Sharing that king size bed with giggles and caring with cuddles every other day is the picture we choose to re-play.<br />
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Raat Haseen Ye Chand Haseen </span></i><br />
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Tu Sabse Haseen Mere Dilbar </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Aur Tujhse Haseen, Tera Pyaar</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Pyaar Mein Hai Jeevan Ki Khushi</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Deti Hai Khushi Kai Gam Bhi </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Main Maan Bhi Loon Kabhi Haar </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Tu Maane Na ...</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Yeh Nayan Dare Dare...</span></i></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">Live2cherish</div>Live2cherishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15826618983723239092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640409190577220916.post-14765124778885834072016-10-10T08:30:00.000-04:002017-11-15T21:53:25.162-05:00Smile a Mile<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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On their walk the other day,<br />
<b><i>He</i> </b>asked <b>her</b> how come " You are so quiet, you do not stop talking over phone?"<br />
squeezing <b>his</b> hand little firmly with a smile on <b>her </b>face,<br />
<b><i>She</i></b> replied "How do <i>I</i> tell <b>you</b>, that its a walk <b><i>I</i></b> tread with <i><b>you </b>everyday<b> </b></i>"<br />
With my endless chatter:<br />
of things big and small,<br />
of people unknown and unknown,<br />
of feelings sweet and sour,<br />
with <b>you </b>being the silent listener.<br />
Silently <b><i>I</i></b> wish, <i><b>you</b></i> continue where <i><b>I </b></i>paused last;<br />
while<b> i</b> look at your expressions, your responses up close.<br />
<i><b>Him</b>:</i> Doll you are!<br />
Your eyes talk but, what is this sparkle all of a sudden?<br />
<i><b>Her</b>:</i> Its <b>my</b> heart smiling at <b>you</b>,<br />
so, <b>you</b> can see the happiness it feels to have <b>you by me</b>.<br />
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<span style="color: #674ea7;"><i><b>Milte rahe jo aise hi dono<br />Lag na jaaye ishq ki nazar<br />Aye dil farebi, tham sa gaya kyun<br />Aisi waisi baat soch kar</b></i></span><br />
<span style="color: #674ea7;"><i><b>Bas mein na mere ab ye raha hai<br />Tujh pe aake dil ye jo ruka hai<br />Aise tera main.. Jaise mera tu<br />Jaise Mera Tu..</b></i></span><br />
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Read more: <a href="http://www.lyricsmint.com/2014/10/jaise-mera-tu-happy-ending-arijit-singh.html#ixzz4ASgqvlGd" style="color: #003399;">http://www.lyricsmint.com/2014/10/jaise-mera-tu-happy-ending-arijit-singh.html#ixzz4ASgqvlGd</a></div>
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