She said so much when she said nothing at all…

As I closed the door and turned around, there she was standing in all her beauty, holding a book against herself as the street lamp shone on her as if she was on centre stage.
I looked into her deep, enchanting eyes, and for a moment there, we stood looking at each other with neither of us uttering a word.
“If only this wasn’t so hard,” she spoke, “I wish all these obstacles weren’t between us.”
“My dear, I only wish I could make them go away,” I replied.
I could hear her voice clearly in my head as she said those words, for it was not with her lips that she uttered them, but it was through those most beautiful eyes that they were said and engraved in my heart.

Recipe for writing…


– A secluded area which will serve as your kitchen. It could be a private study or the actual place about which you wish to write.
– A pen/pencil or any other instrument you wish to use.
– A piece of paper or any other material on which to write on i.e.smartphone, laptop, tablet etc
– The will to write
– A clear mind
– A topic to write on. You may have decided on a topic beforehand, if not, just let the art of spontaneous thought work its wonders.


Well, I wonder if there is a predefined method for writing. Also, every writer’s mind works in its unique way and it would be hard to specify one method. Just need to gather up the right ingredients, hoist up the sails and embark on a journey of a lifetime.

Happy writing everyone…

The Mind Game…

This is the first of those times
It seems difficult, so I find
To determine what’s on your mind
Even though it is an art of mine

The feeling that I get
When you look at me
How I wish to know
What you think of me

The look that you have
When you see me there
You leave me wondering
In all my despair

That smile on your face
What it actually means
Now and forever
Will remain a mystery to me

I long for the day
That moment in time
When you will smile at me
And I would know what’s on your mind