Yaadein...............the sweet n sour moments shared from life.

Karwato mei guzar gayi kal ki raat VINi Ho jaise koi adhuri si mulaakaat Patto ki sarsaraahat ne kahi ho jaise, Wo teri-meri adhuri si baat. By- Vinita Surana

                 Kahi ek chhota bachcha hai hum sab mei, Chhup kar wo rahta hai, kisi koney mei, Hota nahi aasaan usey baahar laana, Sab ke dekhte usey galey lagaana, Sang uskey maasumiyat se khilkhilaana, Khud par has kar, dusro ko hasaana, Bas apni hi shakhsiyat mei jeena, Kyuki wahi bachcha VINi Mila deta hai humey khud se hi Bankar aaina.   BY- Vinita Surana

Ye kaisi kashish hai un yaado mei VINi Na hokar bhi , apne hone ka ehsaas jagati hai.

A moonless night and whispering shadows, Stars playing hide n seek in the clouds, Are you there somewhere? Or have you broken your promise? A promise To meet and share each day's journey To wrap your arms n soothe me To kiss me good night and lull me to sleep And drift me to the world of our dream. A dream where You walk beside me on the sand and below the trees We dance in the rain and drench in our love I'm lost in your melody strung by the chords Eyes speak volumes and smile whispers. This is the only night I fear When the silvery moon disappear For he's the one who brings you to me This is the longest night When I wait and count Each moment that seem to drag Till the first ray of light reaches me With a promise of a new day To be ushered into a beautiful new moon night. By-Vinita Surana

                                                              When the fog blocks the vision   And the way ahead is blurry,   From deep down within   A voice calls not to hurry.   Wait for the light to strike   To pave the dark alley bright, Let the sleepy buds open their eyes   And give the dewdrops a fright. Feathers of hope will flutter   And dreams rise to a new high,   Winds whisper amidst the greens   And leaves seem to fly.   Here come the flocks  To scatter the frozen feel   Let the warmth of a new promise   Reach from your heart and heal.   ©Vinita Surana Kiran

                 सर्द थपेडो से जमी सी लगती है संवेदनाए अगर तपिश मिले थोड़ी सी तो शायद पिघल जाये भीतर कही 'विनी' थोड़ी हलचल अभी बाकी है स्याह रात में कभी एक दिए का टिमटिमाना ही काफी है. Compassion seems to be frozen due to cold winds. ... It may melt with a little warmth. There still remains something stirring deep inside. Sometimes even a flickering lamp is enough in a dark night. - VINITA SURANA

                               Kyu aaye the ? Agar yu hi chale jaana tha. Yu na sajaate hum hasrato ke mele Agar jaante, Pal-do-pal ka ye fasaana tha. Do kadam saath chal kar yu mudd gaye tum, jaise ye dil koi musaafir-khana tha. Tanhaaiyo mei aksar goonjta hai wo geet, Kaha jaanti thi ‘VINi’? Wahi tumhaara antim taraana tha. Kyu aaye the? Agar yu hi chale jaana tha.   BY- Vinita Surana

Arun’s viral fever subsided after three days but left him feeling very weak and drained out. Ghazal took good care of him, and soon results started showing. After a week, it was time for him to resume his work and hence also the time to leave. A strange feeling of loneliness swept over her as he was getting ready to leave. She stood at the window of her room, looking out at the children playing in the lane, but lost in her thoughts of the previous week. Her two BHK flat had come alive with Arun and Vrinda’s laughter, as she had secretly enjoyed their lively togetherness. Sometimes even she had joined the duo in a game of ludo or chess or just a chit chat. She had cooked all their favourite dishes in the past week and three of them had sat together for all three meals and enjoyed them too.               Arun came to her room but she was oblivious of his presence. He touched her on her shoulder and she turned to look at him. He was surprised to see her wet eyes and wiped a tear that ha