She...

Hoping and dancing..full of zeal..hold her,but it would be in vain..she is free..she lives in her dreams..she struggles to cross that each stone..she dies to live her dream..when entrapped..she springs into streams..streams struggling to reach the sea..when frozen..she still survives..waits for the May..when the sun smiles the zest pours in!..and she again dances to her tune!

Strangers!

Saw but never talked,
Knew but never a 'Hi',
How did they strike??
Any science to explain it right??!!

Want to paint sky..!

The endless blue canvas and the colors of life. Want to pick up one n brush it on sky. A bit of yellow a bit of pink..few blues for the hues..a dash of red n a stroke of green..on the sky my life will always live..!