Bedtime Stories - Today's story #DidUCallUrMom&DadTonight?

Bedtime stories were a great experience when mom or dad read out those stories to us and we fell asleep with innocent dreams. In today's life the child within us forgets some of those morals and craves for those moments. Reliving the bedtime stories, Bedtime stories is a collection of videos where you will live a story just like childhood days. It is for old and young, nappy to frappe.

What's unique?
All stories will be fresh and you shall be the protagonist in each. Each story ends with a message which will help us to become a better person and remind us our social, personal and professional promises. Let us know how you feel about this idea.

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Hello guys, I'm sorry for the adhoc bedtime stories, next time's gonna be planned. Anyone who wishes to attend #Bedtimestories please fill your email below and next time before we have the Hangout, you will be emailed all details. You may also contribute in the storyline, by adding your feedback.

Lost friend

I will not cry this time,

I’ve been ditched so many times,

Not once really,

This is just again;

The wounds lay sore,

Open and aghast,

No blood will drain I know,

The wound has not cured but dried up,

No pain , no conflict,

No war , no torture,

No turmoil, the feeling is not felt,

Not felt no more;

The numbness calms my nerves,

No heaviness I feel,

But lightness is hallucination,

For its but another time,

And I know it will happen again,

Many a times , much more than I can count,

It will return like a boomerang,

And I will remain just as numb,

The prick of reality shall wake no heart,

That does not wake what dies within!

-priyaani for #ABetrayedSoul

A paradise in your eyes

Blessed the day be,
When I met you by the side,
On the dusty roads of Hampshire,
In a state of homeless grief,
You gave me a home...

An orphan yu are not,
A bundle of joy and life to us,
A home maker I could call you,
With a paradise in your eyes....

Your eyes I shall not forget,
From the time I took you in my arms,
The watery eyes were so intense,
A ray of hope through those piercing eyes....

When I look into your eyes,
Into the paradise in your eyes,
I see a world of hope and faith,
I see a world of truth,
A world where there are so many of you,
Bringing joy to people like me,
Giving us a home to stay,
The comfort of their child's arms,
So much love that cannot wear,
Even if the whole world were
To take some part of it....

Thank you for the paradise in your eyes

#AnOrphanMother

A Reason to Live

The sun sets on the shore,
I live and die on this door,
A million times I have arisen,
From the ashes and into them...

I have become a spirit,
A living dead in this wild,
Living in nostalgia,
In pain as my dead child,
In beauty and in rust,
In this body of your thoughts...

The sun must laugh,
The moon must cry,
The shadows grow creepy,
And the sands keep no footprint,
I grow scared every night,
And fight boldly every morrow,
I think of you too often,
So much I don't know if I ever miss you...

The days have passed,
And they still pass in stealthy growth,
I see your boy a yard away,
Growing to be a man like you,
And yet I wait for a million more years,
For the 'Reason to Live'
Can you hear?...

-Priyaani

Niel Costa's life (2)

This is the part I couldn't come to write on, this part of my life goes haywire for me, the missing chunk of my life.....


[if u have not read the first part please read it by clicking this link- http://pennmarks.blogspot.in/2014/07/niel-costas-life.html]

The next thing I remember is I woke up on a bed and Anj was weeping. I asked Anj to calm down even though I had no idea of what was going on. She shrieked, "you don't even remember anything" and fainted. I will never forget the look on her face....scared. I don't know what came over me but there was nothing more I wanted to do than protect her, stop her tears. The doctor had suggested I had a partial memory loss and stress could make it worse. Life seemed like missing a chunk in it but the best part was Anj was there with me and even mentioning that day would get her upset.

One night and I lost my parents, my memory and maybe lots more. It was September 11,2001 - the dreaded day of many of our lives.  We at least had a house to ourselves and Nannies came by to help us in the earlier days of our childhood. Being a social cause and traumatized time, people had got together, many neighbors helped us. From then I only remember one girl in my life-Anj. We grew up like siblings and shared the most sensitive relationships. I don't know whether I liked this or not but I didn't have an option. Yet staying beside Anj the whole time gave me immense satisfaction.

We grew up pretty unsoon. From school to high school to college everything was so much pain, no parents, no guidance but we fortunately managed fair scholarships most of the times.Home would mean me an Anj and I hated it when she went dating. I'm not sure if it was brotherly or something else but I didn't like it. She is also very naive, she gets all the wrong guys around her. I often had to stalk her at times to make sure another of those harassing incidents don't happen.

We do all the daily tasks together, cooking, washing everything. Each day I fall in love with this lovely lady, maybe I'm like a sibling to her. The good part is, I get to stay with her always unless her boyfriend Brad comes over.

This evening we had a fight, pretty intense actually. She offends me, she has an offer from Paris college of Art and she didn't mention it, so what I didn't get through, there's just one scholarship! I know it will be difficult but its the matter of her dreams! I've had mine, well almost....

-Niel Costa


The following post will be posted by 17th, if there are any more updates I will inform here..
I am extremely sorry for the delay yet again, I cannot do this, I will get back asap once I can concentrate again. Sorry for the pain.

Knowing someone

B4 I write today's post, i know you are eagerly waiting for Niel Costa's life story, he's a little blue and as promised will give the next part of his story on this day 10th of Aug E.O.D(End of day).

It is strange how when you get to know someone, you actually are naturally attracted the person for reasons as simple as admire. When you talk to someone, know that person inch by inch, every moment the person is growing a space in your mind and heart. After a certain time, specially when its time to part, there is an urge...to not part.

When we first met,
On the dance floors i think,
With sounds drowning down our voice,
And we exchanged numbers,
To talk through text,
And look at that day,
Then and now,
I knew nothing about you,
And now so much,
It is hard to let you part...

(extremely sorry i'm running out of rhymes,)

You smiled at me,
Each day we met,
We worked together,
On the project for many days,
And with every failure we cried,
Every success we partied,
We shared the small and the big,
Our lives had become one for this limited week,
We felt so close,
Like I knew you for years,
And it is no doubt,
You became a part I could never have feared,
A part, a promise, a commitment,
That no matter what,
You'd be there......

It was not status, no color, no thought,
I could be whatever I felt,
Not that you agreed with all as great,
But you smiled back at those crazy fails,
Accepted me like I was there,
Never questioning,
Never asking,
So did I love the way you were,
Not that everything was same,
But everything was definitely great,
Specially the time spent with you.....

Every moment I spent in your arms,
Will remain a dream,
A wish that was granted,
And I will keep it near my heart,
For a lifetime or even more..........

Knowing a person like you was fortune,
Knowing a person like you was dangerous,
Knowing a person like you is wanting to know more,
Knowing a person like you is Falling in love!

-to Niel Costa with love <3 priyaani

On Friendship Day

Hey, our Social Media and apps are completely jammed with constant friendship messages. This very time is one of those most special days because everyone we care about is a FRIEND. And you are my friends, who read my crazy thoughts, ideas and experience every moment of my bewilderment. Thank you for that so much.....I almost feel so heard.

Types of friends-
We have the BFF, Shopping buddy, Classroom friend, Gossip friend and one Special friend. By now you have guessed, I will dedicate it to all yet specially to the biggest part of our lives- our Special Friend.

Shopping buddies

classmate buddies

Special one

The Vows of Friendship-
There is that one day when yes, our mundane days are special and we know not what's so crazy about it all and yet it is. That's the day we met our special friend and from then on life has changed, has a new meaning to it and #Life Rocks. From shy to severe to gross we share everything with our special friend. So do they. And slowly the difference between them merges to give a great couple where we = 'I' and viceversa.

Your heart has first time felt all this-

1. Racing fast and yet couldn't say anything to the person it loved
2. You fear friendship may be put to stake
3. You've become cheesy and you actually love and believe them
4. Life feels like settled and possible

The guarantee to stay through sorrow and joy is here. You choose to be together not because you are lonely but because its the best of life's moments. And there goes an unspoken promise, "no matter what comes, I stay with you, You like it or not ;) ".And you live together through life and death, paralysis and failure, richess and success.......your story begins.

This day, you must have wished your friends and maybe not your love. Maybe your still new in this relationship yet don't forget to wish him/her on this day because no matter when or how he has been a friend in need, he/she has helped you feel,fight,love......Happy Friendship Day.

-<3 priyaani

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