My first kiss..

It was very cold. Breathing was the new hobby I was practicing.. I don't knw why but my eyes were closed. I tried to open them, but the lights were too bright for me. Her voice was some how similar to me.. though I haven't seen her.. Her arms wrapped around me she said "Baby,!!!" And embraced me. Her lips felt gentle and somehow made me feel heavenly.. wanting to feel more of her kisses.. the tears that rolled over her cheeks moistened my cheeks. It was joy that liquefied into tears.
I was able to feel the love that radiated.. It was strange to me.. but I never wanted it to end.. My hands reached out to her fingers and gripped tight. Felt secure in the hold....

And that's my first kiss..
The kiss of the being with whom I shared the umbilical cord..

The kiss of the mother to her new born,
tender and delicate as feather.

    

She cried silent!!!

Its not new to the world,
It's rather the most cold,
Rage, urge and need,
With all insane greed.
She was there tired and weak,
Too tired to speak.
She didn't know wat just happened,
Now the known voices is what frightens.
No!!! She screamed everytime,
The savages had no ears and time.
Ruined, rejected and hurt she stood,
Somethings hurt more when understood..
One by one horror unravelled,
Darkness thats less travelled.
The faintest trust in her,
Is now vanished forever.
She was once a flower,
What she's now is not her,

Goodbye!!

Goodbyes are never happy. The feeling of missing someone is the greatest pain one can bring oneself. No matter how strong the muscle may prove, the vision becomes blurry. Its not because that I forgot my glasses, coz I'm seeing through my tears. Words that come out firm and steady are now trembling and weak. I wish this moment never happened. Never in my life I wanted time to move slower. The memories fresh like the spring. The laughs and fun together, our brunch and luncheons, silly fights and chilled coffee.

A part of my soul's gonna be void. There I'll let my tears hide.

The world will never be the same without u.

Adieu.

Always yours

Forget me not!!

Beloved,

Here we are in time's vicious game. You in one corner of the earth and me in the other breathing your name. The span of separation though small seems mammoth to me. Its really hard to survive in the money driven world with a love driven soul. And I'm feeling left out in this cocoon. . Wish I could fly down my soul to ur midst and make thy heart my home.

Our love is greater than the distance thats between us.. My kiss will travel the oceans and gently grace you.
Breathing every breath as the first,
Coz we oxygenated by love..

Forget me not. . Love you..

Without wax

Always yours

Love

Meat with the shiny skin

Life is a mysterious word. This phase thats between Birth and death is wat defines who we really are.

Birth as we call it, is the beginning. The very reason for our existence though very biological, its Love that brought us. Blessed are the beings behind the creation. The two unite to manifest Life. And its the woman who incubates its essence.. Her happy sweet suffering of carrying life is precious.
The kicks, the litttle crawls are her moments of delight. She takes the labor thats tantamount to the highest pain one can withstand, just to get a breathing being to the earth. Welcoming the guest by taking all anguish and pain.

There's a women in every phase of life,
Mother,sister,friend,teacher,wife.
Respect and love is wat she deserves,
Not whistles and comments.
She's a human with a soul,
Not just meat with the shiny skin,

-Savio

Patience, silence, acceptance

Life is not always tough. The notion of difficulty in it is frm the assumptions we make. Its not our fault to be expectant abt things, but this very habit is the root of our misery. Accepting the things the way it is wat all the elders and experienced ones tell. But change is the correct way of approach. Many may shout foul at my thought, but thats how it is..

Disappointment is become so usual that we hav grown immune to it.. Opportunity and chances doesn't knw the door always. The way we react to the vocational call plays the vital role.. Accidental nonchalance may lead to a plummeting abyss.. But holding our initial inhibitions and acting towards the goal and seeing a better world in our small world is wat life asks us for.

I may sound a litt boring. But thats wat it is. .

Patience, silence, acceptance and deliverance frm despair is the key to successful life.

-savio

Tech_no_logic!!!

To remember and be remembered is a tricky thing. It's at first a hard truth to knw that u are less remembered. . A small text msg, or a fb status or tweets are the tools of remembrance. . We the neo homo sapians hav embraced the social network to connect to our dear ones when we are at work. But this hideous cobweb has trapped everyone.. Click, like, share is our new way to stay connected. . We poke via Facebook.. stickers and emoticons reflect our looks. our felllw senior generation blokes played hard and ate candy, we are busy playing candy crush and angry birds.

Technology is gud.. how gud ? Makes a man look pregnant throughout his life. All thanks to tv and smart phone. . The laziness and cholesterol are twins that grow beautifully in the bellies. There's no labour no delivery. . Just carry..

Frndships , love and breakups happen a lot more easily on the Internet.. We hav to redefine our real life before the virtual takes away everything.

- savio

Its all bitter,sour and sweet.

Infinities our horizons meet,
Its all bitter,sour and sweet.
Life is a mixture of all facets,
Satisfying different palates.

Truth is labelled bitter,
The sound of it makes many jitter.
Lies are slutty and seductive,
A slow death and destructive.

Being good is at first sour,
Weak hearts are tempted to detour,
Bad is the new trend,
But I seriously dont recommend.

Friendship is always sweet,
Whatsapp,fb,instagram, tweets.
Envy brings enemies,
And also foes and anomalies.

Moments we spend are few,
Each one is uniquely new.
Let's see a forever,
In the precious fewer.

Eyes say it all,
People call it a tender fall.
Love is immaculate,
This is how souls communicate.

Infinities our horizons meet,
Its all bitter,sour and sweet.
Live life to knw its facets,
Experience is a great asset.

-Savio