award for all :)

Last post  of 2009! !~!

I am thankful  to everyone  here  for supporting  me through out my journey as  a  blogger.It was truly an awesome experience knowing you all,posting comments on your blogs,getting comments,exchanging the views,but most importantly enjoying it.you people made blogging really worthy for me.thanks a tonne.  :)

May 2010 bring best of bestest things in your life ,take care always,enjoy :)

For being so supportive,i would like to give this 'nothing is as sweet as you' award to every follower of mine as a token of thanks.kindly please accept it :)

Keep blogging and keep rocking!~! \m/

Love-

Sunakshi :)

                  No one hears the gentle thump of her faltering heart,

No one realize she need a thread  of support,

No one sees the battles raging inside,

She silently scream save me please,

But no one comes by her side.

Hatred and despair engulfs her completely,

 Disappointment have always  been her best buddy,

The urge to isolate from crowd,

Deep cuts her soul hold,

Nothing suppress the growing sorrow.

P.S-Just a random effort. xD

People come into your life and people leave it.You just have to trust that life has a road mapped out for you.

Wandering soul

The voice in her head screams aloud,

Yet her lips don't utter a word,

The mistakes she had done,

The pits in which she had fallen,

It terribly reminds her of every bad that had happened.

Fighting the battle within,

Nothing to say,

Nowhere to escape,

Nothing to ponder,

On the meaningless streets her brain wander.

She sit in the crowded place,

And the world pass her by,

Tracing the criss crossed lines on her palm,

Gazing the destiny which made her path,

Reflecting the decisions which changed her life.

Christmas note.

Lonely you are not you know,

Then why does your sorrow grow?

It is not the time to sit and wonder why,

Its Christmas baby,

Time to celebrate and enjoy.

Don't let any bitter memory torment you again,

Gather the courage so that nothing could increase your pain,

Keep sour thoughts of yours far away,

Its Christmas baby,

Time to sing and play.

Let your voice reach to everyone who's struggling,

 To those who have home nowhere,

To those who are burning in flame of  despair,

Its Christmas baby,

May god bless them lets pray.

Let your flute compose sweetest melody,

For those who hope for sunlight someday,

To heal their internal wounds,

Its Christmas baby,

Time to be thankful for what you've got and spread smiles.