love – I SCRIBBLER: Matrix of the Words

MATURE LOVE

She asked to him, “What is a mature love, my beloved?” He replied calmly; He built layers of the vallus around him and she split it brick by brick but neither he exasperated of nor she debilitated yet both not completely united

वादळ

प्रेमाच वादळ आल होत एके काळी बरच काही हलवून गेल ते त्या वेळी पाउलेच नाही तर वाटही चुकता शेवटी तू अन मी तर चेतनाच मला भीती कशाचीच नव्हती अगदी त्या वादळाची सुद्धा नाही मात्र तू अन् तुझी ती नजर दोघेही जणू जीवंत वादळ दूरच्या वादळाला कोण घाबरणार ? मी तर मुळीच नाही पण ह्या शेजारच्याContinueContinue reading “वादळ”

HE

He wrapped tiny fist around His one giant wrinkled finger What might he thinking looking at No wonder, if it was support……. Crawling on knees too cute to handle Hall like adventure in battlefield to the tiny soldier brother in arm on his giant knee too, there No wonder, if it was support……. He babbledContinueContinue reading “HE”

UNFORTUNATE LOVE STORY

welcome…….see through the glass Before going a step further, I have to admit that this is going to be one of the shortest stories of my carrier and the inspiration source is from around me, you and every single head, whether it is above the ground or buried under it. This story is kind ofContinueContinue reading “UNFORTUNATE LOVE STORY”

A LETTER TO THE DEATH

Dear Death, I don’t know what gender you are blessed with but for me, am a male, would like to see you as a female so I will call you by famine names from now onward…. what can a male crave for more than a female mate specially in Winter! We never encountered before exceptContinueContinue reading “A LETTER TO THE DEATH”

THE MOON & THE DEVIL

After a prolong battle between the good and the evil the final triumph earned by the good over the bad and eventually the earth was free from demons as God ended all the evil forces but, yet, there was a prophesy left like ash remains after the bones ─ “When a moon will fall, theContinueContinue reading “THE MOON & THE DEVIL”

मी आणि आयुष्य

ह्या छोट्याश्या आयुष्यात धोका द्यावा कुणाला ?? तुला द्यावा, तर हृदय तयार होत नाही अन स्वतःला, तर आत्माच चेतना देत नाही पण आयुष्य, त्याची तर गाथाच वेगळी…… तुला धोका देण्याचे पाप नाही स्वताला फसवण्याची लाज नाही आयुष्याची मग मात्र काही तक्रारच नाही हा भासहि माझा दीर्घकाळ टिकणारा नाही……. तरीही डाव हा खेळावाच लागणार नीच्छितच अंतिमContinueContinue reading “मी आणि आयुष्य”

SHE IS WHO ?

THAT is the QUESTION She is still there, always beenUnspoken of, still strong, been heardSometimes affirmative often negativeShe might be anything, you pretendEither black or white, Calm or violent Grown like mature, may be stubborn like child She watched me, Yet still there, frozenMany times i kneeled before herBut pretends same like me, a hardcore. WhatContinueContinue reading “SHE IS WHO ?”