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"Won't you stop me from going, God?"

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"I'm going away" I said to my Lord. He just sat there on his regular stone slap with the snake crawling around his neck. His hair adorned with the glistening moon and his expressions as calm and blissful as ever. None of that would change, even if I leave. "You listen to my prayers and just forget them." I justified after waiting for him to ask me why, while he hadn't. I waited for a minute for him to protest or at least tell me to stay but he just sat there with an innocent smile, blinking at me. Was he not bothered because I could change nothing? Enough. I turned around and walked exactly three steps in the direction away from him. He didn't stop me even then. I myself abruptly stopped. He still sat there looking at me as if I were singing his praises. I turned to him and walked four steps towards him. "Won't you stop me ?" I asked him, aggravated. He blinked at me.  "Have you forgotten I exist?" I aske...

"You set fire to my hair!"

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“You set fire to my hair!” he screamed, all drenched in water she had poured over him in an attempt to stop the fire. “Duh! You needed a haircut anyways!” she said, shrugging, with a laid back attitude. “Oh and you have done some miserable stuff too, okay?” she shouted, back, suddenly becoming energetic of having something to shield herself in this battle of words. “Ya!” he said dramatically “like, taking care of you when you had fever last week?” “Oh, sarcasm is hitting the floor! Hey, do you remember who was about to wax off my eyebrow?” she replied with a frown. Analytical silence enveloped the air for a few seconds around them before she faintly smiled, trying not to let it show. He was looking back at her and noticed her beautiful smile. He couldn’t help but let his tickling bone take control. And he laughed hard right at her face in the middle of the argument. The infectious giggle didn’t take a lot of time to get to her too. “You would look beautiful, an...

When The Destroyer builds you up....

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I sat alone in the dark shivering. My hands by my side not even trying to rub my arms warm. My legs, weak in bones dumped on the floor. There was absolutely no attempt on my behalf to feel better from this miserable state. My eyes were fixed on the floor but my thoughts wandered about from one strain to another.  So lost, I didn't even notice my Lord Shiva in front of me. "What do you think you are doing?" he asked me. My numb eyes gazed upon him, as I lifted my face, making evident the tear running down my chin. He was sitting with folded legs like I was. His chin in his hands as his elbows resting on his thighs. He gazed at me with his innocent expression and a calm smile.  "Why is Khyati crying?" he questioned, softly. I let a feeble smile be shown and said with my trembling lips " no, Khyati is not crying". "Then what is she doing?" asked my Lord as he knelt before my face. With a fainted smile, I casually a...

Break Free!

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All that you have Ever dreamed of Stands right In front of you. All that is missing Is your step forward To grab it and Make it yours. And when have you not, Been keen enough, For this moment, To show up? So, why are you Pulling back now? You want it. No second thought about it. Your eyes glitter Your heartbeat hastes But your hands? Pulled back? Oh, what else Can it be! Is it not him? Don't you lie. Do not make excuses. It is that sinister demon Who has tightened Your hands back, right? The creepy creature Is behind you All dark and happy To fulfill his purpose. You are listening to him Not to yourself He is the fear Fear of change Things would toughen And tough would Get going, but, He says, you won't. Fear of change That of hardships Fear of thorns Of beautiful roses. Thorns that help you Prove that you are worthy to Get to the rose But he says It will hurt you It will destroy you But wait and li...

Seeing Off

Sooooo......A crucial year is starting. I have to stay off net. Therefore, I'm not certain whether I'd have time to blog for these few months. JUST a notice. Most probably, I won't. TAKE CARE! ^____^ Khyati <3

A Letter To The Plants By A Little Girl

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(A silly write-up I wrote as a little child. Laugh and enjoy!) Hey Plants, How are you? You appear happy! Don't you get bored and tired standing at the same place all the time? Still, you've a grace within yourselves. How is that? People have so many tensions. Do you ever worry about something? Do you give each other scary looks or do you have lovers? I hope you guys can love someone of a different variety! A wind just blew and I saw your leaves nodding. Are you trying to say 'yes'? Where are your parents? Do you live with them? Do they name you? Are even some on you called beautiful? What all do you learn being at the same place? I hope I could be like you for a day but could move. I hope your world doesn't have a high crime rate. Does it hurt when I pluck a flower? How do you feel in autumn? Give me a clue back. Yours still fully Khyati

Being Like Daddy; Being On My Own!

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I was crawling on the floor with my soft limbs. My knees all weary of being pressed against the hard surface and my arms quite worked up of being stretched for so long. All that I could see even through my peripheral vision were pale white tiles and two shiny black boots of daddy. I had to reach daddy, and for that, I was striding faster than my usual pace. As I was about to reach him, I was abruptly challenged in the middle. This toy which was carelessly left in my way always made me stumble! It didn't fright me to the point of running back though. I was brave. I sprinted ahead with the best of my skill, like a bull battling his enemy. Yet again, my hand slipped over the toy and I stumbled. It took me a while to get back on track and warn the toy that I would try again. Another limb forward, another push ahead, and soon I was near daddy, who warmly welcomed me. He picked me up in his arms and dusted off my tiny knees. The world appeared so much different from daddy...