Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

Monday, July 23, 2012

(In)Carnation


On an eventful Thursday, which we girls dedicated to various indulgences like wandering, eating and shopping, I came out of a crowded mall in Panjim hand tied with shopping bags. A short spell of rain had given the road outside a rejuvenating makeover and everything glistened as the droplets retired from their surfaces into the soil that flaunted its new scent. As my friends stirred around to find our car in the parking lot, I got imprinted by an innocently beautiful white carnation sitting coyly in the basket of a flower seller. I just couldn’t move on. So I bought it, for myself and no one else. And now, it soothes my room with its tranquil beauty.
Carnation belongs to a family of flora, Dianthus that means ‘a heavenly flower’ or ‘the flower of the Gods’. The effect it has in my room justifies the claim. In the limited luxury of my hostel room, I could just offer an empty mineral water bottle to this flower as a vase. But it compliantly adapted to it and now smiles at me as it dances with playful monsoon breeze that pays regular visits through my window. I never thought that looking at a simple flower that seldom gets unnoticed in bouquets, can be so delightful. It seemed as if it understood my displeasure and yet it encouraged me to smile.

Like many other flowers, each type of carnation stands for a meaning. Where light red carnations speak of admiration, dark red announce deep love and affection. The white ones whisper pure love and good luck, while purple ones are for whimsicality. The pink carnations have a holier significance. It is said that when Lord Jesus carried the Cross, Virgin Mary painfully shed tears and the places where these tears fell, carnations sprang up and bloomed. So, in many countries, pink carnations are gifted to mothers on Mother’s Day! It’s so amazing to know that how many meanings and stories are associated with so many things around us that we don’t even notice in our daily lives. I guess it is truly sad, ‘God is in details’. And right now, I am in love with this white carnation that is for me and only me.

Thursday, December 4, 2008

I Love You




If it weren’t you 
Who would have seen me through 
All my dreams and passions 
Are so known to you 
You nurture my love 
So selflessly 
I keep longing 
For you relentlessly 
No beauty could ever delight 
More than your mere sight 
Words are never enough 
For me to show you 
So I just give you my heart 
And say I love you. 

You talk like the winds 
You smile like the rains 
You soothe all my troubles 
You abate all my pains 
You are innocent as a child 
And sweet as a wish 
At times you are mature 
And at times roguish 
I adore you my dear 
But sometimes I feel 
Are you a dream 
Or are you for real? 
Words are never enough 
For me to show you 
So I just give you my heart 
And say I love you. 

As the world is so big  
And our love so naive 
I need to find our place 
And I need to strive 
For I want to  
Fill your life with glee 
And make a life 
For you and me 
So if my dear 
I stay apart  
And you might not hear 
From me for long 
Just believe in me  
And in my love for you 
Which will never faint 
No matter what  
We go through 
As I have given you my heart 
And here I say I love you. 
-----------------------Disha

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Just me and you...



It needn’t be the sun

It needn’t be the air

It needn’t be the sky

Nor the ground

Just let it be us

And our beautiful love

To make our own

World around…

 

You touched me

Like a gentle breeze

You kissed me

Like the rains

In the shivers of winter

You comfort like the rays

Being with you

Is no less than a dream

So, it needn’t be the breeze

It needn’t be the rain

It needn’t be a season

Nor the rays

Just let it be us

And our beautiful love

To make our dreams

Come true…

 

In the cacophony

Of the life

Your words seem divine

When I am asleep

In your arms

All my pains decline

You shine like a star

In my darkest night

When all goes wrong

You make me feel alright.

So, it needn’t be the joy

It needn’t be a star

Nor a smile

Just let it be us

And our beautiful love

To make a wonderful life

For me and you…