शनिवार, 19 मार्च 2011


Today i wanna tell you a tale,
of no kings and queens but of a beautiful sail....

In the womb, an existence protected,
could feel the love outside so deep,
a beautiful angel was waiting eagerly
for a teddy bear in her arms she could keep.

Her wait was over,she held me firm,
showered all her love for her lil sister
made her world so beautiful so colourful
all became she her guide, her friend, her mentor. 

Singers and dancers in the bathroom they became together,
all the games and pranks they together played,
saved each other from ma's anger,
the fatty health they together made.

But a grudge remains in the lil one's heart
when aloo k paranthe they together ate
why did the angel kept her baby cute
and herself lost so much of weight???? :( :(

The girl's the most luckiest indeed,
as she grew up in the shelter of an angel's arms...
of the smallest things the angel took care
and the healing touch that is so warm..............

The angel's smile can cure all your diseases
her embracing arms smoothens everything
your littlest of desires she can fulfill

and make you happy to dance and sing!!!! :) :)

सोमवार, 21 फ़रवरी 2011


just few dayz back while going through my photo album wid my best half anchal she made me notice one really wonderful thing about me.. every photograph i looked so different.. even if the two photos were taken in 2 consecutive dayz.. it surprised me at the beginning bt i realised this is how i am..  my mind changes every momnt.. everyday its a NEW SWATI.. my mind jst dnt want to be stale.. new nd fresh with daily new gossips.. new issues .. new stories to make.. new people to think about.. new reasons to be so happy.. new reasons to be cuddly and hug whoever is around me.. its just so new.. so fresh.. !! so i can never get bored with myself.. even if i have nobody to talk to.. i start talking to myself.. nd its fun!! try it guyz u will love it!! and hence it looked so boring to see my blog like this for so many dayz i startd writing any bekar faltu idea.. even though i know that nobody would read it ;) at least for now!! So sorry for wasting your time as i jst wanted entertain myslf :D..

बुधवार, 2 फ़रवरी 2011

Straight From Heart

Inside every adult a small baby lies,
Clinging on to the mother’s bosom his whole world relies.

A little fascination but more of fear indeed,
On seeing the outer world, would we be able to lead.

This heart cant understand this world so queer,
They consider an 18 year small child ready to smear!!

This phase is making this child ambiguous today,
An ambitious dreamer moving ahead & a lil bird in nest who wanna stay.

This wont stay for long this child knows,
Will have to choose one path, heading on his toes.

Every bird learns to fly, we would also do,
& become a part of the sky so vast so blue…….

रविवार, 26 सितंबर 2010


Impossible” word is in the dictionary of fools,
But “possible” makes you the one who rules.
Ruling the hearts,
Should be there on our parts.
We all are snoring,
& Making our life too boring.
Now it’s the time to open our eyes,
& Seeing our nature that has no price.
Lets knock the hearts of the people around,
& Make our relations a bit more sound.
Love is present in every heart,
& The need is to take out but its an art.
This art is not so laborious & tough,
That can make our hearts this much rough.
But still we’ll not bother if anything is going round,
As we all have to go in our sound.
We don’t have concern with anything at all,
As we all have become a heartless ball.
For loving everyone we don’t have time,
& This is not less than a serious crime.
Lets think my dears-is this right?
& Can we expect that we’ll get God’s graceful light.
Now my mind is getting a bit non-plussed,
That my message will remain with you or soon get flushed.
I believe my friends! You’ll not make me gloom,
But you’ll stand up & make your love bloom.


People celebrate on occasions,
With some stupid intentions.
Whole year depression,
Under some suppression.
Life becomes boring,
Without any scoring.
People are born,
To just scorn.
World is becoming humanity-ill,
With the question how to fill the unity-refill.
People who involve in wars are the biggest fools,
With the stupid intention that they’ll someday rule.
Living here is just like hell,
With no ringing of the mind’s bell.
People suicide- the fool’s task,
With lots of reasons to be ask.
Person who is selfless,
Is the one who is helpless?
Collective efforts will do something,
In removing the root cause of everything.
World is having nobody perfect,
But constructive efforts will make some effect.
Time to ring the bell of the mind,
For making the solution to be find.