A wave
A wave in ocean, comes like a happiness or misery in your life; too sudden, with coerce,
It does not stay longer, but left a huge mess behind its return; sometimes precious stones too,
We are habitual to pick the stones from the shore and let the mess remains to get vanish with the next wave,
Life is alike, you just need to pick the precious one and let other be vanished with the time - " The biggest wave of your life".
- Jayati Thakar
The Disturbing Perfection
Years have been passed,
It would be the first sight of her after departing on that adverse night,
I left without knowing when it will be the possible next chance to behold her!
Finally, the day is here,
It would be the gorgeous eve perhaps; when two souls will meet after so long,
Alas! She looks amazing; as Eve from the heaven, steps down in that lavish looking blue costume,
"She must be the ball of this evening."
Tonight, She looks perfect.
But, this perfection is distracting,
She looks older as a wise lady with that hair-clutcher.
Howbeit, something is missing;
her old charm, her imperfection though immense grace, her unusual clothings with an ordinary t-shirt and messy hair.
For nowhere I found that shyly but firm looking independent girl; that notorious & mischievous girl is mislaid; to whom my eyes are looking for.
Jayati Thakar
