A Tale of a Little Bird. (Sequel) Intoxicated with betrayal in love, Starts pretending happy,quite tough. Another dimension begin to evolve, What's the appropriate formula to solve? Wandering here&there in the wood, Flooding rivers seem fluid less fluid. Heavy black clouds don't excite anymore, Intentionally it comes to provoke. A season of downfall is going, And the peahen starts bowing. No less than thousands times, Consequence be better if it would be a shrine. Loses almost all desire in spite of hope, As the hazardous situation unable to cope. Something is wrong with the pearl, she thinks, It's sparkling again, as her eye blinks. Solitary her, now, she prefers, Life starts going like a stand less creepers. Green wood doesn't seem more green, As it was, when she was just a teen. Sitting alone, a throwback of childhood, Marvelous era, along with sisterhood. Life revolves round attractive wing of butterfly, Trap it once was the only aim of life. #ATaleOfALittleBird (sequel) page-1

#ATaleOfALittleBird (sequel) page-1

A Tale of a Little Bird.
(Sequel)

Intoxicated with betrayal in love,
Starts pretending happy,quite tough.
Another dimension begin to evolve,
What's the appropriate formula to solve?

Wandering here&there in the wood,
Flooding rivers seem fluid less fluid.
Heavy black clouds don't excite anymore,
Intentionally it comes to provoke.

A season of downfall is going,
And the peahen starts bowing.
No less than thousands times,
Consequence be better if it would be a shrine.

Loses almost all desire in spite of hope,
As the hazardous situation unable to cope.
Something is wrong with the pearl, she thinks,
It's sparkling again, as her eye blinks.

Solitary her, now, she prefers,
Life starts going like a stand less creepers.
Green wood doesn't seem more green,
As it was, when she was just a teen.

Sitting alone, a throwback of childhood,
Marvelous era, along with sisterhood.
Life revolves round attractive wing of butterfly,
Trap it once was the only aim of life. #ATaleOfALittleBird
(sequel) page-1

Sahil Raj

A TALE OF PASSION With legs not able to stir anymore, even his will higher than a mountain, felt to be shattered into pieces. And, the grudge against the atrocities of life, made him feel even worse. But, then one day, a fine light, full of purity and innocence, made him change the way he thought of the obstacles of life, and gave momentum to the rebuilding of a long ago shattered mountain, once again. #ataleofpassion #kalamkaar #aurora2019 #nojoto

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A TALE OF PASSION

With legs not able to stir anymore, even his will higher than a mountain, felt to be shattered into pieces. And, the grudge against the atrocities of life, made him feel even worse. But, then one day, a fine light, full of purity and innocence, made him change the way he thought of the obstacles of life, and gave momentum to the rebuilding of a long ago shattered mountain, once again. #ataleofpassion #kalamkaar #aurora2019 #nojoto

Priya Mishra

They unlock each other's heart's lock, At the dance floor, they together rock. For them,it is the happiest stage, Totally unaware,they are in worldly range. It overs and the function ends, But a sweet pain it leaves. And when it comes to departure, They gonna miss,seems to their gesture. With a cross finger they depart, The bond goes stronger from all apart. Days, months and years past, Relation of two birds gets vast. Talking, laughing and that miscellaneous fighting, Day by day, gets brighter and exciting. After collecting enough of memory, Something happens, what we call irony. Memory fades, scenes becomes blur, The little bird is like an unfilled tumbler. She is quite alone when it rains, As the peacock gets the another peahen. Remembering the old days, burst our into tears, And all that pain she hides and bears. A lot of time she tries, Gets nothing in return and she flies. Always and always prays to my Lord. To anyone, don't create situation like the little bird. ~ Priya Mishra. #ATaleOfAlittleBird part-2

#ATaleOfALittleBird part-2

They unlock each other's heart's lock,
At the dance floor, they together rock.
For them,it is the happiest stage,
Totally unaware,they are in worldly range.

It overs and the function ends,
But a sweet pain it leaves.
And when it comes to departure,
They gonna miss,seems to their gesture.

With a cross finger they depart,
The bond goes stronger from all apart.
Days, months and years past,
Relation of two birds gets vast.

Talking, laughing and that miscellaneous fighting,
Day by day, gets brighter and exciting.
After collecting enough of memory,
Something happens, what we call irony.

Memory fades, scenes becomes blur,
The little bird is like an unfilled tumbler.
She is quite alone when it rains,
As the peacock gets the another peahen.

Remembering the old days, burst our into tears,
And all that pain she hides and bears.
A lot of time she tries,
Gets nothing in return and she flies.

Always and always prays to my Lord.
To anyone, don't create situation like the little bird.

~ Priya Mishra. #ATaleOfAlittleBird
part-2

Priya Mishra

A Tale Of A little Bird. (Fictional) The dainting painting are all around, And that pleasant sehnai sound. Provoke the sleeping wings of a peahen, For the first time,dances in rain. With all enthusiasm she flies here and there, Having unbaked heart,has nothing to share. As she has just come out of the nest, This illusionary world teaches her the rest. From hopscotch to skipping, And it's unprepared vocal and singing. Somewhat full of innocence face, The heart is totally out of worldly race. Things go change with it's first flight, As time has come to learn wrong & right. A part of it converts with its land, Bird has been attracted by odour of wet sand. A phenomenon takes place in the function, The bird gets to see its reflection. Having beautiful diamond stoned wings, At the door of her heart,a peacock rings. For her it is quite amusing and shocking, The door is closed but he keeps on knocking, A time comes when he begins to roar, With a heavy heart,she opens the door. #ATaleOfALittleBird. part-1

#ATaleOfALittleBird. part-1

A Tale Of A little Bird.
(Fictional)

The dainting painting are all around,
And that pleasant sehnai sound.
Provoke the sleeping wings of a peahen,
For the first time,dances in rain.

With all enthusiasm she flies here and there,
Having unbaked heart,has nothing to share.
As she has just come out of the nest,
This illusionary world teaches her the rest.

From hopscotch to skipping,
And it's unprepared vocal and singing.
Somewhat full of innocence face,
The heart is totally out of worldly race.

Things go change with it's first flight,
As time has come to learn wrong & right.
A part of it converts with its land,
Bird has been attracted by odour of wet sand.

A phenomenon takes place in the function,
The bird gets to see its reflection.
Having beautiful diamond stoned wings,
At the door of her heart,a peacock rings.

For her it is quite amusing and shocking,
The door is closed but he keeps on knocking,
A time comes when he begins to roar,
With a heavy heart,she opens the door. #ATaleOfALittleBird.
part-1

Rakhi Dwivedi

आंधी अभी तो बनाया ही था हमने अपने इश्क़ का घरोंदा..... कमबख्त ये नफ़रत की आंधी उसे भी उड़ा चली..... Rakhi... #nojoto #andhi #ishq #ataleoflove #kavishala

nojoto #Andhi #ishq #ataleoflove #kavishala

Priya Mishra

A sip of black potion she takes, Droning to herself, ' it's only keepsake'. Playing with grasshoppers has been rooted, Memories warms her heart,has been superannuated. Heart and eyes reluctantly mingle, At the very moment,both are quite tangible. Suddenly thrilling clouds again come with rain, And a melodious sound strike ears of peahen. She gets wet in rain, it's a premonition, Melodies vitalizes her dead emotion. Modestly turns at the peak, and she shocks, With open blue wings, it's peacock. She flies, she falls, she faints, Open eyes after a while in arms of her soulmate. Sternly she pushes him away, Instead of apologizing,he has nothing to say. In the dense forest, in the dart night, Beauty of her might be blight. Suspects, as he once has ditched her, Till dawn, doesn't lose even a single fur. Gonna confess, he decides, Confronting to her,tells in precise. Taking enough of time and thereafter, Forgives, as she want to be go-getter. Listen to her heart, ignoring the brain, Again they dance together in heavy rain. ~ Priya Mishra #ATaleOfALittleBird (sequel) part-2

#ATaleOfALittleBird (sequel) part-2

A sip of black potion she takes,
Droning to herself, ' it's only keepsake'.
Playing with grasshoppers has been rooted,
Memories warms her heart,has been superannuated.

Heart and eyes reluctantly mingle,
At the very moment,both are quite tangible.
Suddenly thrilling clouds again come with rain,
And a melodious sound strike ears of peahen.

She gets wet in rain, it's a premonition,
Melodies vitalizes her dead emotion.
Modestly turns at the peak, and she shocks,
With open blue wings, it's peacock.

She flies, she falls, she faints,
Open eyes after a while in arms of her soulmate.
Sternly she pushes him away,
Instead of apologizing,he has nothing to say.

In the dense forest, in the dart night,
Beauty of her might be blight.
Suspects, as he once has ditched her,
Till dawn, doesn't lose even a single fur.

Gonna confess, he decides,
Confronting to her,tells in precise.
Taking enough of time and thereafter,
Forgives, as she want to be go-getter.

Listen to her heart, ignoring the brain,
Again they dance together in heavy rain.

~ Priya Mishra #ATaleOfALittleBird
(sequel)
part-2

Shreeya Dhapola

इमरान पढ़ने में ध्यान नहीं है तुम्हारा, हर रोज़ खिड़की से बस तुम आर्मी ट्रेनिंग ग्राउंड देखते हो | देखो ना अम्मी कश्मीर की इस ठंड में भी ये हमारी हिफाज़त में जुटे रहते हैं , एक दिन मैं भी इन जैसा बनूंगा| उसकी अम्मी ने आंसुओं के साथ तिरंगे में लिपटे लेफ्टिनेंट इमरान के इस जुनून को सलामी दी | A_tale_for_you #Kalamkaar #Indianarmy #Fauji #Ataleofpassion #जुनूनकीएककहानी #nojotohindi #hindi #challenge #nojoto #shortstory #kahani

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इमरान पढ़ने में ध्यान नहीं है तुम्हारा, हर रोज़ खिड़की से बस तुम आर्मी ट्रेनिंग ग्राउंड देखते हो | देखो ना अम्मी कश्मीर की इस ठंड में भी ये हमारी हिफाज़त में जुटे रहते हैं , एक दिन मैं भी इन जैसा बनूंगा|
उसकी अम्मी ने आंसुओं के साथ तिरंगे में लिपटे लेफ्टिनेंट इमरान के इस जुनून को सलामी दी |

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Shreeya Dhapola

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