Karwa Chauth ❤

The festival of Karwa Chauth is celebrated enthusiastically in majority of Hindu Families. Falling 9 days before major Hindu Festival Diwali, Karwa Chauth is a Vrat (fast) observed by married woman praying for the welfare of their husband. This fast goes on till the Moon appears in the sky in the late evening.
On Karwa Chauth, married Hindu women observe fast from sunrise to moonrise to pray for the long life and safety of their husbands.

A married woman celebrates Karwa Chauth by observing a fast for the long life of her husband. And above all is the ‘Shringar’ that includes applying henna and adorning the bridal makeup.

A fast that ensures the well-being, prosperity and longevity of their husbands, the festival of Karwa Chauth provides an opportunity for all married women to get close to their in-laws. Possessing a tremendous social and cultural significance, this festival is celebrated by keeping fast, applying henna and exchange of gifts.

Karwa Chauth Celebrated mostly by North Indians, the event of Karwa Chauth is growing bigger with each passing day. Along with traditional items such as henna, beauty products and fashionable clothes, the demand of special eateries are also gearing up. Nowadays, Karwa Chauth is more of fun than a serious festival.

The festivities surrounding Karwa Chauth encourage people to gather and socialize with friends and family, exchange gifts and share home-cooked meals. The gifts exchanged on this occasion reflects joy, splendor, brightness and happiness of a married life.

Henna symbolizes luck and prosperity. Thus, decorating hand and feet by creating beautiful designs out of henna paste is one of the most common tradition on all occasion. As Karwa Chauth is meant for married woman, the significance of henna increases manifold.

A spouse is not a destination but a fellow traveller. The day seems long and the moon doesn’t show. Thirsty, hungry yet on the go. Salute Indian women for their sacrifice and love. They are an incarnation of goddesses from heaven above.

Why only married women, why not married men/unmarried lovers/boyfriends?
I think Karwa Chauth Its not only about women fasting today, Nice to see so many husbands/unmarried lovers/boyfriends do the same for their wives/girlfriends/lovers. It’s a wonderful day full of Love, Emotions & Sentiments. Shows the richness of our culture and Tradition.

This festivals strengthens the bonds between husband and wife, two lovers, two soulmates and makes them remember the promises made at the time of their marriage/relationship.

Me too fasting for my goddess, my soulmate, my jaan, my everything.
I love & worship her more than anything, more beyond my existence. I’m fasting for the long life of her, for her safety, security, good health. A fast that ensures the well-being, prosperity and longevity of her. This fast (vrat) will go on till the moon appears in the sky in the late evening.

Wishing you all a very Happy Karwa Chauth
Lets celebrate this beautiful ‘Indian Valentines Day’.!!


A Letter to My Dear Precious Goddess ❤

My Dear Precious Goddess,
From my night to your morning,
I’m writing in return to your lethal mail
The motion of which is like a garden snail
Crawling and hiding, crawling and hiding
Like a shadowy door with mystery sliding

I have been touching your written words

Those are like a collection of morning dews
In a box of emotion that embrace the sky,
Covering the distance of the ocean

I enjoy my timelessness through your words:
Counting the unforgettable, measuring the unspoken.
And the embrace of this obscurity is certainly tighter
Than the lessening grip of my heart
Bringing salt water to my eyes

My own heart now loves missing its beats
The flame of feeling inhales the heats
I breathe your name, exhaling my pain
On your shirt I wish could be a blood stain
As a proof of my heart, it would stay deep red
My heart is writing here, not my head

You are the mark on my liquid heart
where love begins with the beginning’s start
You are the desire of the ablaze fires
the only truth from ten-thousand-liars
You know,
I feel I can let myself enter through a ravine
All alone to be stuck there forever
Only if you stay with me in my mind
I feel I can spend this lifetime in a dark bunker
With only your thoughts surrounding me

Not sure if this is called ‘Love’
But this must be something more,
Where feelings of purity transcend.
And look at the words you’ve sent!
They are staring at me like a feeble harbinger
As my soul touches them through my eyes
Yet my mind exerts not to miss you so much

As I understand,
I am possessed by you beyond exorcism
Your light shines through my heart’s prism
I feel you here, I feel you there;
The vibes of your heart reaching everywhere
I look at the stars and envy them;
As I feel they stare back at you from another sky
I’ve created a milky way through my mind
To feel you closer as I close my eyes

I tumble into my bed
And start staring at the ceiling
For I still can count the stars there
Such is the impact of the marked feelings
Rising and falling deep down inside me

I hear sea sound from your distant shore
However that sound interlaces
With the tunes of your heart
However, my toe draws the lines
In the sand toward the waves of your unknown path
No tide can stop yearning for yours words
I’m drowning, drowning in the blue depths
Where the dawn – briefer than a twinkle
And your presence –longer than a life span
Keep breathing my affections, beloved

Crimson fate will perish soon -you’ll see
In the twilight’s dusky red
For the night is here out and about
And your treasured words beyond doubt-
Under the pillow of my bed

I thank you for the legacy of your soul’s caress
Through your letters for which I wait
(Like a mother bird who awaits the return
Of its young’s father to the nest)
Now your words are touching my bare skin
Denuding my heart

And the flesh wrapped around my lonesome existence
Is now responding to every single alphabet
That you care to send me
As a guide to my aching thoughts

But please, let your heart’s spring sing along
With one hundred birds from your nearby park
Where I fancy I’m sitting beside you
Holding you…
A wordless me…

Let the shower of rain from your soul reign over my heart
Let the light of my eyes rest upon a tuneful start
From the drizzle of your mind’s poetic appearance.



I’ll pick you up, when you’re down. When no one is around, I’ll be there. Everything about this is surreal. I know you’re the one, because in my heart I’ve never been happier or felt more complete ever, to love you is something that comes most naturally and effortlessly to me, so I know in the bottom of my heart that our love is something that is pure and true and after all the times I know that I was meant to be with you. So love me my love you’re all that I need in my life to make me feel complete and happy again.

PS – To My Love, My Goddess, My Soulmate


The Funny Taste of My Love

My love is like a morning tea,
Ready to refresh your mood.
My love is like jam and Jelly,
Wants to stick with you.
My love is like coffee and candy,
That is always fond of you.
My love is like street food,
Everywhere love is scattered for you.
My love is like egg roll,
Wants to rolling over you.
My love is like popcorn,
Wants to have some funny fight with you.
My love is like ice-cream,
Wants to licks your lips.
My love is like wine,
Intoxicated to be with you life long.
But my love is like bitter juice,
When almost no love is founded for me from you.

PS – To my life, my oxygen, my soulmate, my goddess, my everything.



Creator’s prototype of a luscious woman,
Slender and youthful
with pointed teeth,
and lips red like bimba fruit.
A thin waist glancing like that of a startled Deer;
Deep navel, with a measured gait,
Owing to the weight of the hips.
Her lower lip glows like a tender leaf.
Her arms resemble flexible stalks.
Youth, bewitching like a blossom.
Shines in all her lineaments.
Lustrous appearance, Charming smile,
She is the assertive woman of epic.
Stealing heart of whole mankind.
Flower that no one has smelled.
Her essence can no one get.
She is as delicate as a Jasmine.
She’s more beautiful than rose,
because she remains close.
Her smiles are sweetdish
so sweetdish is not required after dish.
Her eyes are blinking lights.
So glittering and uttering lights,
And nights are not required separately…
Her lips are sealed with love hug.
So Valentine hearts are not required,
Her tears are treasures of love,
And empathy and sympathy.
So no more temporary pleasures are required!



Forever, Together ❤😍😘

Come, and stand with me
At the snowclad mountain top
We will wait and watch
Tonight will be dressed
In blue moon and the red stars
The whole universe will dance
with the flow of a magical flute
Our souls will play the music of light

Like the heavy raindrops
On the roofs of cottages
The beatings of drums
Are coming from the village
Of ancient tribes …
Aah …my bold heartbeat takes its speed
like storms
As you slowly painted me
with the colour
you are wearing …golden ..!
I am the new bride
wearing blue moon
and the red stars …
Garland of wild orchid …!!

On the mountain top
You look at me
I am looking at the bright sky
that shining with passions
And amazed like a child !!
How do I leave this journey
Without You
I have been walking with you
Not knowing
It is day or night
Dark or light
I am dead or alive ..???

PS – To My Love, My Goddess.


Let me eat you ❤😍😘

Touch your face, feel the softness,
Your lips are the most perfect ever
As there is no replica,
As they are one in a million.
Touch your breasts, gently caress,
Don’t wear a bra today!
Close your eyes and embrace the freedom…
As there is nothing more beautiful,
Yet forever caged.
Pamper your self today,
But not like in the spa.
Love your curves, they aren’t flaws,
As there is no comparison,
And just no one like you.
Your fingers go lower,
To the most special part.
You never tried to make it happy,
As you always wanted love from others.
You never mastered the Art.
Your lower back misses you,
It’s not impure.
It defines your beauty if you love it enough…
As it completes your shape,
While you saw it like filth.
See beyond the pedicure,
The nerves on your feet look gorgeous,
You need to see beyond the tan too,
As you haven’t seen before
And there is so much more!
look down, it’s your own body!
It needs love not a new fabric,
It deserves your love and care…
As you’ve never loved it enough
And it feels suffocated
be free. I love your body.
Whatever happens with us, your body
will haunt mine — tender, delicate
your lovemaking…
the live, insatiate dance of your nipples in my mouth —
your touch on me, firm, protective, searching
me out, your strong tongue and slender fingers
reaching where I had been waiting years for you
in my rose-wet cave — whatever happens, this is.