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Not so young Fashion Graduate From National Institute of Fashion Technology (NIFT), Delhi, India. Aspiring journalist. Amongst other eclectic hobbies, she likes writing and has written several poems and articles over her school and college life and now for a living. She would someday like to be be a more popular writer than just on her blogs. 'Tis a lady of grand splendor, who waketh in my bed every morning while the sun beckons her towards night...

Saturday, November 04, 2006

the colors of walls

im searching for a room near my college and it has proved to be a big pain in the neck......its so difficult to find a satisfactory room near my college.......specially with so much work on my head.i have no clue what im doing...... single rooms with no hassles for girls......do not exist.........
and specially when the budget is tight.....
i guess what i will do is take the same amount of money from dad as i used to but cut sopme of my expenses to save up the rest of the rent...
on the other hand ...i have kinda got a lil restrained for my own sake.....im hurt very easily it seems.....
akele rehna hai....saala koi rehne hi nahi deta....dimag ka dahi ho gaya hai....

jeeti jaagti diware mere kamre ki,
mere man ke saath saath rang badalti hai....
log kehte hain,
sirf seelan hai.....
barish ke dino ki...
ya shayad kahi koi daraar hogi !!
par sach ke chehre bante maine dekha hai
jab akele main sisakti hoon
to diware halka gungunake sulati hai mujhe..
khirkiyo ki aati hawa
thapkiya deti hai, sehlati hai.
khush hoti hoon to,
aap hi jaise surakj ki kirane naachti hai diware pe
gussa hoti hoon to saham jaati hai
der shaam aaun to narm garmahat se lipat ti hai mere gale se
jeeti jaagti diware,
rang badalti
fusfusake baat karti
mere nakhre jhelti diwar
shayad mere sabse achi saheli hai
naam rakha hai maine uska
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