He who has no Mother is devoid of any affection or care
He who has no Father loses his Identity
He who has no Money loses his Status
He who has no Friends loses Support
He who has none of the above loses Happiness
He who has no Peace loses HIMSELF

The Missed Call

I called you
You did not pick up
Guess you were busy doing something
But i was busy thinking of you
No wonder it was a call to signify that i missed you - A missed call

I was in LOVE..
On a Cold Winter night
I had my first sight
Her radiant eyes were sucking out all my energy leaving me
Paralysed and Stranded on the road
My soul was burning with want
My body was numb due to the cold
Imaginations bodied forth..
Time stopped to flow..
When i finally saw the clock tick..
i realised that I realised that i loved her no more....

You see a Girl, her thoughts encapsulate you from thereon..
You desperately wanna see here Again,
You want to see her Everyday
You want to see her Every moment
But She is already seeing someone.

The Caring hand which feeds you when you are Hungry
The Soft hand which puts you to sleep when your Enervated
The Stern hand which wakes you up to head for School
The Helping hand which leads you through gloomy circumstances
The hand that can touch you so tenderly that your eyes begin to swell
The hand which gives you all it can hold and yet never expects anything in return
The hand of your Mother.
I wish I could recollect as to how it felt when I first grasped my Mother's Hand. Can you?