Kiss Me!

Kiss me!
under the sky
on the roof
like no one is watching
like there is nothing to hide

Kiss me!
in the love of your heart
in the warmth of the sun
in the calmness of the moon
in the touch of your skin

Kiss me!
in the song of your reverie
in the sea of your eyes
in the lust of your lips
in the depth of your emotions
And kiss me, in the pain of your sorrows,
in the joy of your happiness!
Kiss me! kiss emoticon
‪#‎WildandWonderful‬

Wild Kid

#innocence
#shataaniyan
(1st day of the school)
I never wanted to go to that place, in those blue, grey, brown and white clothes. 
And then, 
Ah! I was never happy coming back from the school, school was my real playground!
I always passed the exam, because the girl sitting behind me always knew the answers.
And then I hated her, it was not her fault. She was good to me but I hated girls, they did not belong to this planet for me, and that is what her crime was "being a girl".
I was a late comer, a back bencher, a stubborn wild kid.
I sneak out of the school, bully, beat the hell out of the teachers, jumped over the boundaries, and kissed the sky. I was a beast to some, gem to none. wink emoticon
I was to be the ass head boy, they refused me, I beat the girl that took my position and threatened her
but then they made me the boss, library prefect !!
Hell mahn! everyone is so silent here!!..
haha!!
Golden days!!
*Wild kid*
#thesouls

The trip

 It is the darkest night of the summer, cold and breezy at 7:30 in Delhi, there are no stars, and no moon in the sky. Through a hole in the clouds, some starlight is falling on this planet. From the past three days, it has been the same summer days, dark and pouring clouds. The sun dropped, three days back behind those large buildings and has disappeared since then. I had to leave for my "anywhere" trip two days back. This bad weather has been the villain of my life, resisting me to escape this fucked up place. I have to travel, or I will die screaming in silence. I need to breathe in a different air, my nostrils are blocked and my brain veins are about to burst.

I was crying out in protest, every passing minute means that I will have to be at the same place for more time and what is more fearful is that it is my own place. I had fallen in love with the mountains, the sea, the trees, the places, the traditions, the demeanor of the local people, sitting under a tree for a long wait and the nature. I love to watch those trees that give a feeling of hugging them. But this time, I am far and away from my life. I need to do something to make my way out. I planned what if the sky does not get clear tomorrow.

I had already packed up my essentials, I was now left to pick up the bad weather kit. I quickly gathered my senses and put in the emergency light, an umbrella, water-resistant back-pack and a little humor.

Next morning remained the same but I decided to leave. I took the keys to my bike, locked the door and left right away washing my face.

#Mytraveldiaries