it was time...

It was like a festival that she could celebrate everyday, every moment. She had now reached a stage with him where they could remain silent,comfortably, in each other's company. She knew she wasnt being blinded by any emotion or so. It was , in fact, her awakening from a deep slumber.
Love, as she realised, is the process of adhering two individuals with the bonds of indomitable feelings. It makes one a part of another. consciously and sub-consciously. and wen u try running away from it, it is akin to running away from yourself.

Sometimes, it takes an era to become a woman and smetimes an instant. As his hands, so rough and yet so tender, held her face, sometimes running through her hair, she knew she wasnt a girl anymore.She had lost herself completely in his arms. They were so close that she could smell him. a smell dat she knew would now linger on to her throughout her life. His eyes exuded as much warmth as his breath. There was a sense of eternal commitment in them. His smile announced romance - the kind that ruins a woman of her calmness, his ever-so-courteous ways and chivalry had robbed her composure. She knew that instant she was his from that moment.

It was time to fill some color in the black and white rainbow of her life.again.

रास लीला..

चोरी - छुपे, चढ़ बैठा अटारी पे ,चोरी से माखन खा गया कान्हा ,
चीर चुराकर गोपियों के , चढ़ वृक्ष पे बैठ के जा गया कान्हा।
कि घाघ था घोर, घना चितचोर था, चोरी में नाम कमा गया कान्हा ,
कि मीरा के रैन के नैन की नींद , और राधा का चैन चुरा गया कान्हा..

राधा की बंजर जीवन क्यारी में, प्रेम का फूल खिला गया कान्हा,
राधा पे छाए विपत्ति के बादल, तो छतरी बन के छा गया कान्हा।
कि राधा हँसी तो हँसा संग में, और रोई तो अश्रु बहा गया कान्हा,
कि कान्हा के अंग समा गयी राधा , औ राधा के अंग समा गया कान्हा॥

त्यागियों में , अनुरागियों में, बड़े भाग्य से नाम लिखा गई राधा,
रंग में कान्हा के ऐसी रंगी, अंग कान्हा के रंग नहा गई राधा।
कि प्रेम है भक्ति से भी बढ़ के, यह बात सभी को सिखा गई राधा,
कि संत-महंत तो ध्याया किये, और माखनचोर को पा गई राधा॥

गोपियाँ गोकुल में थी अनेकों, परन्तु गोपाल को भा गई राधा,
बाँध के पाश में नाथ- नथैया को, काम विजेता बना गई राधा।
कि काम विजेता को , प्रेम-प्रणेता को, प्रेम-पियूष पिला गई राधा,
कि विश्व को नाच नचाता है जो, उस श्याम को नाच नचा गई राधा...