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Love: Sweet in the beginning, bitter in the end.Part 1 click here: (Monotony was killing me), but ego and pride killed me, I am Mallika, and this is the continuation to my story from where I left off. Life takes a huge turn when you break up with someone, especially when you are 18 years old and this is the only momentous thing which has happened in your life. I did not care about Job crisis/ inflation/ rising rates of crime, only ‘why did he broke up with me’ & ‘will I ever find love again’ had taken occupancy in my brain. However, college was now bearable, thanks to Aayan, an overconfident/ good looking/ popular/ senior who had become a good friend of mine, and I think he likes...
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  March 14, 2014, 11:00 am
             Forget my husband, SAVE MY LEHENGA!Since the month of February, I have been going too numerous marriages. Moreover, after enjoying the laughs, the pictures, and some delicious and some not diarrhoea causing food, I realised something: When a girl is getting married, or going to her best friend’s marriage, she does not care about anything other than her dresses and jewellery. And I have two stories to prove my point.My first story begins with a phone call, not of the bride but of her best friend.             Sitting in my room, staring at a black screen for an hour, I had a sudden realisat...
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  March 7, 2014, 11:15 am
I wish you didn’t lieI wish you didn’t lieOr hurt me this badBut took a lying daggerAnd your target was my heartI tried to block with loveBut you had too much strength Was it your pretty face? Or the pretty lies you pretend.Have you heard that saying?What goes around comes aroundI drowned in deception long enoughMaybe it’s your time to drownI accept I was a foolBut you can’t fool me twiceYou can spoil my day with guiltI won’t let you spoil my life.I imagine your faceAll those days you liedDidn’t you feel a bit sad?Or you were so caught up in your prideNow there is nothing leftThere was nothing from the startI was someone you usedBut I am glad you are out of my lifeOne thing is fo...
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  February 28, 2014, 1:02 pm
THE MAGIC OF VALENTINE’S DAYWhen I woke up today, I told myself that I will be happy today. At least I will smile and make it believable. This was because I was tired of all the pity looks thrown towards me by my colleagues in office, not to mention all my friends looked at me like a small puppy that walked with a limp. It is hard enough to be ugly, but when you are ugly and single, you are everybody’s pity case. To put salt on open wounds, I was ugly/single/and with no social skills which just made me the lowest form species available. The hierarchy was, there were (1) happy people, after them came (2) good-looking people, after them were (3) the singles, below them were (4) dogs, cats,...
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  February 14, 2014, 12:23 pm
On being released from the hospital, I rode the wheelchair out the door. I wasn’t so weak that I could not walk, but some kind of hospital policy. I thought this was hospital way of telling us, hey look we know we are a shitty hospital but at least we give you people free wheelchair rides, come back again. I smiled. Mostly because of the thought which was in my head but also because, I felt that I have just been released from jail. I told the orderly that he will miss pushing me around, but that old guy didn’t even crack a smile. Sagar was waiting for me outside the hospital. I quickly jumped into his car as I just wanted to go back to my comfortable seven-foot bed and also get my mobile...
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  January 31, 2014, 11:10 am
SIX DAYS LEFTIt is a scientific fact that when your room is cold, you tend to have nightmares. Which was quite poetic as in the month of December, where the whole country was experiencing cold chills, I experienced my life turning into a nightmare. Her flight was on first of January, and all I could think was; how could she do this to me? I had arranged my apartment with balloons and flowers and ribbons. I had placed scented candles with two cushions on the floor. In my mind, I just wanted to move past the drama of her parents and all the crying of yesterday. However, she had to ruin it all by moving to U.S.A.‘How could you be so inconsiderate?’ I shouted at her, throwing my spoon on the...
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  January 10, 2014, 11:06 am
‘Don’t cry baby.’ I kept repeating it. I was trying to figure out, the reason for her breakdown. She said she missed her parents, when she went back to her hometown. Then why did she come back so early. The scheduled return flight was for after the New Year’s. Many questions lingered in my head as I held her in my arms. I could feel the warmth of her tears on my chest as she pressed her face in me. I felt like she was trying to read my heart beat.After an hour or so, tears had finally dried off. I looked at her weary face. Though I did not know the cause of her misery was, yet I wanted to take all the pain away. Countless Hindi songs’ lyrics crept into my head, where the singers as...
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  January 3, 2014, 11:16 am
‘Don’t cry baby.’ I kept repeating it. I was trying to figure out, the reason for her breakdown. She said she missed her parents, when she went back to her hometown. Then why did she come back so early. The scheduled return flight was for after the New Year’s. Many questions lingered in my head as I held her in my arms. I could feel the warmth of her tears on my chest as she pressed her face in me. I felt like she was trying to read my heart beat.After an hour or so, tears had finally dried off. I looked at her weary face. Though I did not know the cause of her misery was, yet I wanted to take all the pain away. Countless Hindi songs’ lyrics crept into my head, where the singers as...
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  January 3, 2014, 11:16 am
              Previously in the series Darling. Don't lie to me part 1‘Hey baby, I was missing you so much, I was just about to message you,’ I said after picking up her call.‘Why was your phone busy?’ she probed.‘I was talking to Karan,’ I replied, my words didn’t sound too convincing.‘No, YOU WERE NOT, it’s his birthday and you still haven’t wished him, I just wished him.’I’m fucked, I don’t know whether I was right or wrong in lying, but I am totally fucked. Well I have understood one thing, Pooja has an inbuilt 6th sense and her antenna only catches my thoughts which don’t include her. That’s why she keeps such long luscious hair, so to keep tho...
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  December 27, 2013, 11:38 am
              Previously in the series Darling. Don't lie to me part 1‘Hey baby, I was missing you so much, I was just about to message you,’ I said after picking up her call.‘Why was your phone busy?’ she probed.‘I was talking to Karan,’ I replied, my words didn’t sound too convincing.‘No, YOU WERE NOT, it’s his birthday and you still haven’t wished him, I just wished him.’I’m fucked, I don’t know whether I was right or wrong in lying, but I am totally fucked. Well I have understood one thing, Pooja has an inbuilt 6th sense and her antenna only catches my thoughts which don’t include her. That’s why she keeps such long luscious hair, so to keep tho...
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  December 27, 2013, 11:38 am
Well it was a night before Christmas, and not a creature was awake, except me! I had my reasons for being awake, I had to meet Santa and ask him to bring back my sanity. I met with Sagar this evening and he gave me news which was quite disturbing. A feeling I would best describe as getting suckered punched. You don’t know where that punch came from, but it knocks you out. Well, the news was; my ex is getting married in January. I was with Pooja, so this shouldn’t bother me, I tried to convince myself. However, my mind or should I say my heart was having different opinion. My feelings of suffering were getting convoluted, as I was still not able to decide what was really troubling me.Clic...
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  December 20, 2013, 11:45 am
Well it was a night before Christmas, and not a creature was awake, except me! I had my reasons for being awake, I had to meet Santa and ask him to bring back my sanity. I met with Sagar this evening and he gave me news which was quite disturbing. A feeling I would best describe as getting suckered punched. You don’t know where that punch came from, but it knocks you out. Well, the news was; my ex is getting married in January. I was with Pooja, so this shouldn’t bother me, I tried to convince myself. However, my mind or should I say my heart was having different opinion. My feelings of suffering were getting convoluted, as I was still not able to decide what was really troubling me.Clic...
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  December 20, 2013, 11:45 am
EmotionsThough they say, one express best,on going through some harsh times.The polychromatic life puts you through test,You are left with no situation that rhymes!Those harsh moment, when one loses credence.They don't see fear, but call the act as craven!expecting love, but are left with grievance,And you get atrocities, as they flock around like raven.Click to Read the Full Post...
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  December 17, 2013, 2:11 pm
I wanted to write a poem some words that rhymeThough I wanted to be simple, but something sublimeMy hearts you swindle and my words now intertwined I Compliment each girl’s beauty within these linesYou’re an angel from above, perfection close enoughPowerless to resist, you have become my drugYou cry on goodbyes, those tears never too shyWhen you wipe your woes away, my world beautifiesClick to Read the Full Post...
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  December 13, 2013, 9:52 am
Why every girl I like has a boyfriend?I hate shopping! Pooja knows it quite well, yet we were in a mall on Saturday. I did not want to suffer alone, so I called up Sagar, my best friend. Sagar was with me in college, and we instantly became friends, as he was a lot like me, ugly and funny. We use to hang around all the time, never attending any classes, even if we did; we got thrown out for disturbing the class. There were not many beautiful girls left in our college with whom we haven’t flirted with. We were perfect wingmen to each other. During the last year of college, he said to me that we won’t be friends after college. However five years on, we were still thick as thieves.‘Why is...
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  December 6, 2013, 10:44 am
Why every girl I like has a boyfriend?I hate shopping! Pooja knows it quite well, yet we were in a mall on Saturday. I did not want to suffer alone, so I called up Sagar, my best friend. Sagar was with me in college, and we instantly became friends, as he was a lot like me, ugly and funny. We use to hang around all the time, never attending any classes, even if we did; we got thrown out for disturbing the class. There were not many beautiful girls left in our college with whom we haven’t flirted with. We were perfect wingmen to each other. During the last year of college, he said to me that we won’t be friends after college. However five years on, we were still thick as thieves.‘Why is...
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  December 6, 2013, 10:44 am
Why every girl I like has a boyfriend?I hate shopping! Pooja knows it quite well, yet we were in a mall on Saturday. I did not want to suffer alone, so I called up Sagar, my best friend. Sagar was with me in college, and we instantly became friends, as he was a lot like me, ugly and funny. We use to hang around all the time, never attending any classes, even if we did; we got thrown out for disturbing the class. There were not many beautiful girls left in our college with whom we haven’t flirted with. We were perfect wingmen to each other. During the last year of college, he said to me that we won’t be friends after college. However five years on, we were still thick as thieves.‘Why is...
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  December 6, 2013, 10:44 am
I feel, women in India are the most beautiful and attractive women in the world, which explains why men spend most of their time looking at them. I an Indian male was happy to date a girl who was one of the most beautiful girls I have seen. Nevertheless, that didn’t stop my wandering eyes to look at other beauties. I can’t help it. A woman does so much work like exercising, dieting, makeup just to look good, isn’t it my duty to appreciate by giving my little attention to them. Pooja had once caught me checking out this beautiful young girl. We were out on a double date with another couple, and while both the ladies stopped at a store to check out new collection of handbags. As if she h...
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  November 29, 2013, 11:30 am
I feel, women in India are the most beautiful and attractive women in the world, which explains why men spend most of their time looking at them. I an Indian male was happy to date a girl who was one of the most beautiful girls I have seen. Nevertheless, that didn’t stop my wandering eyes to look at other beauties. I can’t help it. A woman does so much work like exercising, dieting, makeup just to look good, isn’t it my duty to appreciate by giving my little attention to them. Pooja had once caught me checking out this beautiful young girl. We were out on a double date with another couple, and while both the ladies stopped at a store to check out new collection of handbags. As if she h...
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  November 29, 2013, 11:30 am
I feel, women in India are the most beautiful and attractive women in the world, which explains why men spend most of their time looking at them. I an Indian male was happy to date a girl who was one of the most beautiful girls I have seen. Nevertheless, that didn’t stop my wandering eyes to look at other beauties. I can’t help it. A woman does so much work like exercising, dieting, makeup just to look good, isn’t it my duty to appreciate by giving my little attention to them. Pooja had once caught me checking out this beautiful young girl. We were out on a double date with another couple, and while both the ladies stopped at a store to check out new collection of handbags. As if she h...
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  November 29, 2013, 11:30 am
I think I am in love,  I just think too much!In the previous post, I told you about how I had just dropped off Poojaat her flat and somehow managed to steal a kiss. I think I am forgetting something, yes, and I also confessed my love to her, just to get no reply from her. I watched her walk away, and my mouth was left wide open. It’s great that she wasn’t looking or she could see a helpless puppy standing there with his wiggling tail wanting some affection. I wanted to say a thousand words but my mouth was on strike. If she turns around once, she loves me, but she didn’t. Cause things like these only happen in movies, damn the movies filling my head with stupid notions of love. It was...
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  November 22, 2013, 12:01 pm
I think I am in love,  I just think too much!In the previous post, I told you about how I had just dropped off Poojaat her flat and somehow managed to steal a kiss. I think I am forgetting something, yes, and I also confessed my love to her, just to get no reply from her. I watched her walk away, and my mouth was left wide open. It’s great that she wasn’t looking or she could see a helpless puppy standing there with his wiggling tail wanting some affection. I wanted to say a thousand words but my mouth was on strike. If she turns around once, she loves me, but she didn’t. Cause things like these only happen in movies, damn the movies filling my head with stupid notions of love. It was...
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  November 22, 2013, 12:01 pm
I think I am in love,  I just think too much!In the previous post, I told you about how I had just dropped off Poojaat her flat and somehow managed to steal a kiss. I think I am forgetting something, yes, and I also confessed my love to her, just to get no reply from her. I watched her walk away, and my mouth was left wide open. It’s great that she wasn’t looking or she could see a helpless puppy standing there with his wiggling tail wanting some affection. I wanted to say a thousand words but my mouth was on strike. If she turns around once, she loves me, but she didn’t. Cause things like these only happen in movies, damn the movies filling my head with stupid notions of love. It was...
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  November 22, 2013, 12:01 pm
Marriage, soul mate, I am in love again!When I came back from work, I was surprised to see a mail in my mailbox, it came as a surprise, as I never get any mail, I get bills and lots of it. It was a wedding invitation, ‘Sameer weds Parul’. I quickly called Pooja and enquired whether she got the card or not, apparently she didn’t. Sameer was a college friend, I didn’t particularly hang out with him, but he was more of a friend of Pooja’s. He would talk to me just because I was always with Pooja. ‘Why are you so surprised that he is getting married?’ Pooja asked.‘Cause I thought he was gay’ I shrieked.‘You think everyone’s gay’, she sounded disinterested.‘I do not, and...
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  November 15, 2013, 12:04 pm
Marriage, soul mate, I am in love again!When I came back from work, I was surprised to see a mail in my mailbox, it came as a surprise, as I never get any mail, I get bills and lots of it. It was a wedding invitation, ‘Sameer weds Parul’. I quickly called Pooja and enquired whether she got the card or not, apparently she didn’t. Sameer was a college friend, I didn’t particularly hang out with him, but he was more of a friend of Pooja’s. He would talk to me just because I was always with Pooja. ‘Why are you so surprised that he is getting married?’ Pooja asked.‘Cause I thought he was gay’ I shrieked.‘You think everyone’s gay’, she sounded disinterested.‘I do not, and...
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  November 15, 2013, 12:04 pm
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