puja_dubey

The writeups below are original and imaginative with zero contradictions to my personal life.

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  • puja_dubey 31w

    Amidst the jog I smile at the toddler
    He doesn't reacts and I carry on .
    Second round! I try making faces
    Raising his fingers he soon blushes.
    What a great start of the day I say.
    A ballon and a candy later we are friends.
    One sided friendship what I call.

    A month later I am in a different city
    I know,the toddler won't be here
    Ten days in a row
    I have skipped my jog sessions
    The eleventh day I step out

    I see a candy and I smile
    I realise how
    Places can change people
    Or vice versa!
    ©puja_dubey

  • puja_dubey 32w

    We are too busy following our dreams on Instagram.

    ©puja_dubey

  • puja_dubey 32w

    Dear love
    I know it's cliche to show up at the moments you least expect me to. It's the first day of the year and I know you had a beautiful beginning of this decade with the most magical person in your life, your maa. It has been months since I heard your voice let alone seeing you. I am emptying my heart in this letter hoping you would read it one day and know that I love you.
    Happy New Year to the warrior of the sky as well as mine. You must know you are amazing and a imperfecto perfectionist. Well I don't know what does "imperfecto perfectionist" means, you go with the emotions. Everyone around is talking about hopes and fresh start, I hope you see me and smile, I hope I get to hug you tighter than ever , kiss you a little longer and hug you again. I got you a birthday gift this year I hope I gather enough courage to be able to gift you. I miss you every day, each time I go onto the terrace I smile with a deep heavy breath wishing you to be here right next to me. I see your mom and I wish I could talk to her. I have a grave desire to be introduced as your girl infront of your mom.
    I wish you a great start of the year. Know that your smile is sexy ofcourse not more than the mole on your face. Ah! I love that . You are smart and handsome too but you won't believe it as usual. Also if we would be talking I would have definitely ordered you to take down your whatsapp display picture and replace it with a better one. I miss you man, I miss the little things and the small arguments we had. I crave for that chest I used to lay all worries upon. Wishing you every happiness and all the success you deserve
    -Your girl.

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    ©puja_dubey

  • puja_dubey 33w

    कुछ तो अपना सा लगा होगा तु दिल को
    बेमौसम बेवक्त गैर का इंतजार
    कोई यूं ही नहीं करता।
    सफर में दिखे मुसाफिर अनगिनत
    काला कुर्ता पहने हुए
    तुम्हें पहली बार देखना
    दिल को आज भी याद क्यों रहा।
    पहली मुलाकात याद है तो
    आखिरी मुलाकात याद क्यों नहीं
    शायद इसलिए क्योंकि
    मैंने तुमसे इतनी मोहब्बत नहीं की
    की एक मुलाकात से हमारे इश्क का इंतकाम लिख सकूँ।
    ©puja_dubey

  • puja_dubey 34w

    मेरी जिंदगी की किताब में
    इश्क़ का जो पन्ना होगा
    अमिट सी स्याही से तुम्हारा नाम
    उस पर आखिरी होगा।



    ©puja_dubey

  • puja_dubey 37w

    खुले आसमान में अकेले कहीं
    सुहाने मौसम में एक दिन बादलों को देख
    उभरते हुए आकारों पर गौर फरमाना
    पकड़ने की उन्हें इच्छा जताना
    मन हल्का करने को एक
    रास्ता नया मिल जाएगा।
    अक्सर आना
    आकारों पर गौर फरमाने।
    और चंद मिनटों का सुकून ढूंढने।
    -Puja Dubey.

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    खुले आसमान में अकेले कहीं
    सुहाने मौसम में एक दिन बादलों को देख
    उभरते हुए आकारों पर गौर फरमाना
    पकड़ने की उन्हें इच्छा जताना
    मन हल्का करने को एक
    रास्ता नया मिल जाएगा।
    अक्सर आना
    आकारों पर गौर फरमाने।
    और चंद मिनटों का सुकून ढूंढने।
    ©puja_dubey

  • puja_dubey 38w

    Puja what colour is the cyan
    asked my 5 year old cousin.
    My hand paused right before reaching the colour palette.
    What shall I hand over? Green or Blue
    As Cyan has mixed shade of both colours

    Children are too innocent to look at shades.
    There's either white or black, they don't like grey.
    As we grow up to be adults, adulteration runs in veins.
    We awe and capture sunsets not when its vermillion but when it has yellow, orange contradictions.
    Hibiscus or a rose? I asked a kid
    He snatched the hibiscus as if it was the only piece left.
    How many of us would chose hibiscus?
    We're too blinded by the worldly value given to the rose.

    Puja , tell me What is cyan?
    Picking up a green colour in one hand and blue on the other.
    I handed him both , introducing him in the world of shades.
    -Puja Dubey

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    Puja what colour is the cyan
    asked my 5 year old cousin.
    My hand paused right before reaching the colour palette.
    What shall I hand over? Green or Blue
    As Cyan has mixed shade of both colours

    Children are too innocent to look at shades.
    There's either white or black, they don't like grey.
    As we grow up to be adults, adulteration runs in veins.
    We awe and capture sunsets not when its vermillion but when it has yellow, orange contradictions.
    Hibiscus or a rose? I asked a kid
    He snatched the hibiscus as if it was the only piece left.
    How many of us would chose hibiscus?
    We're too blinded by the worldly value given to the rose.

    Puja , tell me What is cyan?
    Picking up a green colour in one hand and blue on the other.
    I handed him both , introducing him in the world of shades.
    -Puja Dubey

  • puja_dubey 38w

    For his Mom's conceited smile
    To share Dad's burden
    He hides it all
    Fighting anxiety,self doubt and every demon holding him back .
    Zero privilages for a break down in the daylight
    He heals himself in the dark.
    Having the guards up as the sun rises
    Shielding emotions with a smile
    as radiant as a sunburst ,
    Leaving no traces of his fragile heart .
    A man walks down the lane
    pretending to be flawless.
    -Puja Dubey.

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  • puja_dubey 40w

    Among all the poems I have read aloud to the people
    My diary holds all the raw emotions with
    all rights reserved for you.



    ©puja_dubey

  • puja_dubey 41w

    The October brought you home
    to keep me warm this winter
    I shall sleep now with the blanket of
    all the love bites and umpteen kisses
    Smiles and blush you will fill me with.

    The october has left leaving memories
    What if I you.. I won't complete this.
    For you see you are always taught to
    keep nill pinch of pessimism.

    The leaves have already left the trees
    soon will you
    The February will bring back the leaf
    Unlike the October she will show up
    without you.
    ©puja_dubey