Thursday, 13 October 2016

Jahaan!

Neeli si vaadiya,
Jaha rehti he teri pariaa beganii,

Yahan wahan,
Sara jahan,
Mera to jahan rehta he tere dil vich,

Aakhe he tarsi tere didar karne ko,
Sataana kum kar teri heer nu,

Ghumakad bana dala he tere nashe ne mujko,
Ki pahadan banke ghumu tere shehar vich nu,

Sapney jaisa dikhta he ye jahaan tera,
Chotaa sa ye desh teraa,
Dikhta he dekha sa,

Chor charke sab nu,
Tenu dundhe meraa dil,
Rehta he tu yahi,
Wahi kehta he Meraa dil,

Karne tera didar ai me pahadan,
Tenu meraa sputnik banake rahegi ye pahadan!

Picture credits- Mitali Mehta

Tuesday, 27 September 2016

What's next?


Looking into the mirror,
Inner devil keeps on murmering,
What's next??
What's next??

Hang on,
If that devil says,
What's next?
That strected smile on your left cheek wants something else,

You need to abolish your solace to find out your different version,
You gotta do hell of exploring,
You gotta change your dreams into realities,

What's next??
What's next??
Will never stop its carousel,

You gotta find yourself,
You gotta understand what that smile says,

You wanna own it all,
Everything is working,
Or maybe it's not working,
You desires for something next,

Levels of life are different,
And so your desires are,

Suming up everything,
There resides a level,
Where everything is yours,
And you just wanna get lost,
Because there resides your Soltitude,
And that's your another desire devil asks for!

Sunday, 25 September 2016

Sunday thoughts!

Hey. This is especially for all the travellers I've ever seen till this date. I hope you all would be doing fine. We all are travelling for some and the other reason. Maybe when we started travelling we did it with a belief that we will get another version of ourselves which will be shocking and with many such assumptions. But when we actually travelled, We've learnt forgiveness, this tall mountains have taught us how to stand tall with strong willpower, winds have kissed our souls and purified our every single negativity, our perception regarding any random thing has changed, we've realised that this world is amazing and it has got beautiful people with different perceptions and it's okay if they doesn't match with us, we've realised that the only thing we actually wants is love. Love has made us much more stronger then ever. I know we all have read some amazing posts related to travelling  and purest connections.

So as we've travelled as much as we can and of course we gonna travel more no matter what. As our generations seeks love rather then luxuries. Though we will work in corporates but with a passion of saving money for bike trip to ladakh and to never return. We're stuck in a place where we even wanna get out but somehow we will fly away soon. No matter what. We people live day by day. We don't even care what gonna happen tomorrow and that's the perfect definition of enjoying our present time. So as we've travelled a lot and I'm sure I will get the shades of perception of my question. So the question is " What is love for you?"

Awaiting!
With love,
Mitsi

Monday, 15 August 2016

Let's get Independently independent!

Happy independence day to my country people. But are we really independent from our so called society barriers? Are we really independent from corruption? Are we really independent from our mentalities regarding womens and there development? There are big number of childrens getting married in their childhoods. We talk about independence are we really independent? 

Womens are not allowed to go outside after 11pm from the fear of getting raped. And even if she will get raped it will take years to punish him. These cases aren't just happening in Rural areas but even in Urban areas of India. We're aware of "Freedom of speech and expression", but we're scared of being honest.

Mr. Karamchand Gandhi taught us so many beautiful things which can leads to our real development. But except some number of people, everyone is interested in doing things which can provide them some percent of profit.

We're celebrating every single festival with our families. Do we ever realise what about our soldiers who are actually fighting for our country. They're the real heroes of Our country who are protecting our borders so that we can sleep well. Summer, winter, or monsoon, these are just names for our heroes. None can stop them from protecting us.

There are uncountable number of travellers, photographers, social workers, celebrities, doctors and many more who are actually making a change in our country from their profession itself.

Let's not celebrate this 15th August as our another holiday. We all are celebrating our 70th independence day, but let's actually change ourselves by making some change in our Gandhi's Incredible India.

Let's get Independently Independent!


        Peaceful border of Indo-China (Nathula               pass-sikkim)

Saturday, 6 August 2016

Your Everything!

She's a wild Princess,
Wrapped up in gypsy glory and wildness,
Vivacious dreadlocks and chaos of mess,
Covered by bohemian jewellery from top to bottom,

She's,
A dreamer's wish,
A Traveller's pride,
A Capturer's focus,
Stranger's best kiss,
A random friend of some youth,
A Footballer's fantasy,
A gentleman's honest wish,

She's a wild Princess,
Wrapped up in gypsy glory and wildness,
Vivacious dreadlocks and chaos of mess,
Covered by bohemian jewellery from top to bottom,

She's,
A tiny stream which travels your skin every single time,
She's that teesta which flows everywhere with some unanimous tags,

Oh darling,
You want her to be your darkest secret,
She's born with that stardust light which you can never blow,

Unfortunately a wild princess darling,
Wrapped up in gypsy glory and wildness,

Flauntingly flaunting herself,
She teaches you to be yourself,
She's born to serve you your inner light, Which is lost somewhere..
Which is lost somewhere..


Picture credits- google

Friday, 5 August 2016

THAT NIGHT!

In the middle of night, everyone was sleeping but the wanderer was still awake in her mascara infused eyes.

She was staring at the moon who visits her window every single night.

Thoughts were playing hide and seek on her mind and she was confused about the reason that she should wander or she should or not.

Hell of reasons she thought about and ignored,
Hell of people she thought for and ignored,
Hell of the times she ignored this thought of wandering.

Hell of the times she was broken by people's humiliation and taunts. She wanted to break that cage forever which was forcing her to live some daily routines.

She was cursed by every human being just because just because she was fat and they thought she won't be able to do anything in her life.

But they never knew "Anything was her the only right path".

Pretty the moon was by her side that night,
He made her family sleep tight that night,
She packed her bags silently,
Carrying away all the amenities,
She took some random train that night,
Overcame all her fears that night,
She sat on the stairs of some train that night,
She thanked the moon uncle with some happy tears that night,
Landed to some random destination that night,
And living her gypsy life since that night!

Thursday, 4 August 2016

Kashmir!

E-ishwar, E-khuda
Teri to ruh basti he uss Kashmir me,
Apni basti ko kaise jalaney diyaa tune,
Tere banaye putlo ne kyaa khel kara dala,
Ki apno ne apno kaa gala kaat diya,

E-insaan,
Swarg ko narkh bana dala tune,
Itna bedard tu kaise bana,
Ki apno ko jalaa dalaa tune,

Firdaus rutha he aaj tujse,
Chakna chur jo kr dala uske Kashmir ko tuney,
Ishq ki nagari ko maut ka kabristaan bana dala tuney,

Kehta he firdaus,
Masum ki akho se dekh us Kashmir ko,
Ishq hi ishq dikhai dega tuje,
Chehak uthega tera man,
Aur naach uthega tera aangan,

Payega apna sukoon Dal mein,
Kho jaa mere Kashmir me,
Fir-na krna esi gustakhi,
Khuda bakshega nai tuje uski riyasat me,

Rokta jaa iss dehshat ko tu,
khuda naaz krega tujpe,
Jahaan naaz krega tujpe.


Picture credits:- aamir 

Sunday, 24 July 2016

Imaginary world!

They were grown up in the lap
of mother nature. She was a
treasure of beauty and wildness.
While he was tough but soft
hearted.

Walking through the jungle,
She saw him observing those
mountains which were mystery
for her since childhood.
She was curious to know
what lies ahead but was scared of
another world which lies ahead.
 
"What lies behind those mountains ?" She asked.
"Possibilities, maybe or may not." He replied.
"Possibilities of what? She said.
"Maybe there resides a world where we would be accepted as humans, instead of tribes." He said.

"Possibilities of a land without barriers and humiliation. Possibilities of a land where we will be loved and accepted and none will force us to transform ourselves." He added.

"Such world exists?" She asked.
" We never know the magic of this universe. It may exists, it may not." He said.

(Enthusiastically) "What if, We will be loved and cared and not being treated in the way our ancestors told us.
What if the world we are wishing here lies ahead?" She said.

"As I said we really don't know the possibilities of life. We should go there and shall see and change what lies ahead." He replied.

"What if we conquer this tall guy and make people realise our worth that we are
"Humans who eats and breathe just as they do. We owns the same skins the way they have. We all are equal that's what our universe teaches us." She said.

 (Laughingly) "There are possibilities maybe." He added.

"Let's turn this maybe into let's do it and change what lies ahead. What say?" (Happily) She asked.

"We should actually. There are possibilities of something new we never know. Let's began this adventure and bring that change which we want to see in this world." He said.

(And they moved ahead with the hope of changing this land lies ahead.)

Thursday, 14 July 2016

Our love!

Pablo in Spanish,
Rumi in English,
All wrote about love,
And when Pablo and rumi met us,
They wrote poems of our wild hearts,
Poems of your proposal in Dal lake of Kashmir,
Poems of kissing each other in a valley of flowers,
Poems of colouring our mountain hut in Himachal,
Poems of our tiny colourful cottage where we ate pancakes and wrote ballads,
Poems of growing our trees in Ruskin's Dehra,
Poems of handling my tantrums by you,
Poems of that flowing stream which was the witness of our love,
Poems of how I used to sell apples and you used to work in fields,
Poems of our solitude which we found in each other,
Poems of our paces which want to doodle this world with its marks,
Poems of our nights spent gazing at stars,
Poems of that winter's morning when we made our snowman,
Poems of our happy hippie hillie life away from the clusters of city life,
Poems of our infinite love which is still alive.


Monday, 4 July 2016

One single shot!

We all belongs to this same planet and though we love-hate each other like hell and heaven. Life has surprised you with many ups and downs but no matter what, you still cares for her and she's still mad for you. Your absence made her more powerful then ever before, and taught her few lifetimes lessons.

But in midst of all, she was somewhere in your prayers darling. Why you wanna prison yourself in that invisible egoistic jail all the time. It was you who taught her how to love and forgive people then why can't you deny that fact that you're still standing on the same track she's passing through.

"She's not capable of handling your storms again and again."

Your heart still reminds you her name every single day then why can't you give yourself one single shot again. You still counts these days from the day she met you past time till the day she met you last day. Try to break that cage again and explore each other in that old rustic way.

You still wanna get lost in her arms the way you use to. You still wanna cuddle her the way you use to. You're a tiny human being darling, don't be so harsh all the time. Let her fall for you in this monsoon again and you better catch your butterfly wisely. Let not people judge you for the you're. Create your own hippie style which will ride you crazy again and again. Build your love soulmates. Have some faith in the plans of this amazing universe. Trust me life is all about listening to your heart wisely.



Picture courtesy- Google

Friday, 1 July 2016

Dearest Human!

I know you've been doing exact opposite of the things which you actually wanna do. I was in this invisible prison just like you since last 20 years and then I flew away. I've wasted past years of my life by listening to people's suggestions. But I'm proud with the reason that I've been doing what exactly I wanna do since last one year. I've even learnt every single ups and downs and I'm still learning it. And through those experiences I'm sharing my views with you.

Sometimes it's really very difficult to decide whether we're doing it right or wrong. But did we ever realised that "The only thing which we actually want to do is the thing we do it on our lala land".

I know you all would have read sayings like "Go follow your heart". But do we really do it? Let's face the truth. No we really don't do anything. We all want to do something which will satisfy us but no we keep on taking screenshots and hardly work upon it.
Why can't we turn those beautiful dreams into real realities. But no if you're not working upon it, it sums up that you are not at all serious about it or just being lazy.

Every dream decision is a bit scary every single time. It's us who have to handle our parents and our dream life. Every parent want to  take care of there child but sometimes it's there over concern which actually leads to our drawbacks.

We all wanna conquer "This thing or That thing" but before that make a list of those things which you actually wanna do.
And develop your skills in such a way that, Mr.money will come to you and you will never ever have to run behind him.

Don't just dream about it every single time. If you wanna be a writer go improve your vocab and publish your book. If you wanna be a traveller, handle your every single shit wisely and create that right time right now. If you wanna be a painter, investment banker, poet, film maker, engineer, doctor, or any other profession you wanna get into. Start working upon your progressive skills and satisfy your inner devil.

I know we all wanna be our parents happy childrens but sometimes for your sake and happiness "Do take your rebelistic decison for your maverick". And lets not blame this word "LIFE" that it's not meant to be fair, it's you who have to create it right"

Vanish your every single hurdles coming in your way. Sometimes we wanna handle both of our worlds wisely and if you do have those capacities of doing it. Handle them rightly.

Remember this amazing universe is having the answer of your every single question.

I've understood and realised the meaning of my life and goals through my mentor "Satyabrata dam" and my another friend from Denmark. Thanks!

Much love,
Mitali

Fiction Wins Over Fakeness

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