Manuel: Hi. You seem to be busy. You don't have the time to reply to my message. That's not fair.

Me: I don't even talk much to the ones who are close to me. You expect me to reply to your message as though you're very close to my heart. Go man. You think I have no better work?

Manuel: You've changed a lot.

Me: Lol I was a kid when you last seen me. I was a kid. You expect me to remain the same after fifteen years?

Manuel: Look at the way you bully me.

Me: Lol you're not the only one who thinks so. There are a lot many who think I'm bullying them when I speak. Do you have your brains intact? Why do you men behave like this?

Manuel: Hmm like what?

Me: like kindergarten kids.

Manuel: ...

Love may have a different meaning for you
However all I know is "You".
Then why do we no see it together?
You and I different from the multitudes
I can feel that its different with us together.
Not special,  not mountain breaking
But definitely toe curling love it is.
That frisson of your electric touch,
Its different not special... So what does it mean?
Love may have a different meaning for you
However all I know is "You".

Childhood friends are always sweet. They are just themselves when they talk to you or they tend to behave like they're still in school. It's always nice to converse with them. They don't put up a show.

Manuel: Hi Ann. How's you? Busy?

Me: Hmm busy.

Manuel: I want to meet you. I last met you in school. It's been more than 15 years. Shall we?

Me: Okay.

Manuel: Why aren't you married yet? You don't want to?

Me: What's your problem? It's my wish.

Manuel: Lol I wanted to see your reaction. You haven't changed one bit. Anger is always on the tip of your nose. Do you still weep over every silly issue? I'm sure you do.

Me: Yes I do.

Manuel: You remember I made you weep once?

Me: 15 years i...

The 3 A.m. conversations are said to be the best ones !
And they are even better when we have the correct person to talk about.
But the best are the one we have with strangers. Talking to a stranger about how everything is been and knowing their life experiences is something..
They don't know and wouldn't even judge us on any scale.
Sharing things with a stranger and they being all ears is the best night conversation we could have.
We do have 3 A.m. conversations with our close ones and we know how they would react and not judge.
But its not the same with stranger. You find yourself talking about yourself a little more louder and clearer.. Expressing your thoughts in the most amazing way you...

New Delhi, India

He: Hey! Are you there?

She: I was but you didn't care..

-foreveralone💔

How often we find minds
compatible enough,
to recognize the storms
we go through..

How often we find that
one old soul,
with whom conversations
become unforgettable..

How often do we find the
Love we deserve..

                             -Aroo Joshi

My little friend is undoubtedly my stress buster😂❤

Zaid: Hi sis. What are you upto?

Me: Hey.. come later, man. I'm busy. I haven't finished my project yet.

Zaid: You told me the same in the morning. Why do you work so much? Don't exert yourself.

Me: Awww. That's so sweet of you. Now you see, don't try to butter me. I have no time to play with you. Please don't come. Play with your mommy.

Zaid: Please.. lemme come. I want to talk to you. Only for five minutes.. please.

Me: Hmm.. come. Only for five minutes. Got it?

( He walks downstairs like a little teddy bear with his chubby cheeks)

Zaid: You seem to be tired. Shall I tell you something?

Me: Hmm. What is it?

Zaid: I can't see you s...

New Delhi, India

He: You are the best person I have ever met in my ​life.

She: I think that's why you hurt me the most.... Isn't it?

-foreveralone💔

Between crowd it was not possible to converse
But conversation never stopped
As eyes and smile have taken the place of words.
And love continued .

In one dark night
I saw two stars shining brightly
Separated by distances
United by light
As if both were conversing
And I fall into your memory
Same condition between us
Divided by distances
United by love
Conversation through heart.

Uncle: What's on your mind? You're in deep thoughts.

Me: Nothing much. I was thinking of Charlie Chaplin. I wish he was alive.

Uncle: Why? What made you think of him?

Me: You told me the other day that he never laughed all his life but made the world laugh.

Uncle: Yeah! But why do you miss him now?

Me: I cannot make anyone laugh and I wish someone made me laugh always. So.. if he was alive, I think we would make good friends.

Uncle: Lol he would have died much earlier than he did if he were your friend. Poor chap would have forgotten how to make others laugh if he were with you.

Me: Are you insulting me? Are you?

Uncle: Nah! Never! I'm praising you. Look at your face. You struggle to ...

I hear a knock on the door. Unusual .. I say. Who's Knocking at this part of the day? I've just returned from work.

My neighbour: Hi. Shall I come in?

Me (angrily): Yeah. Come in.

My neighbour: Just dropped in to say hi. I've never come into your house though I live next door. So...

Me (thinking): All my efforts to stop you from entering my house went in vain. God alone must save me now.

My neighbour: You seem to be in deep thoughts. What are you thinking about?. Can I go around and have a look at the house. Seems like you love soft toys ah. Good!

Me ( thinking): Does this happen only in India or do neighbours behave the same way abroad too? Do they just drop in whenever they want? Don...

There are some who want to watch the world burn. They get off on destroying others and even themselves. They get mad at others for feeling anything. Maybe because they don't feel anything. Nothing but hate. Not for the sake of anything important but for the sole purpose to hate, to go against the grain. For the sake of irritation and creating chaos, inciting more hate. Those people will die out not by murder or violence but by educating. By creating a society that holds you accountable for your hate for the sake of hate. By standing up to bad people and not condoning any behavior that causes others pain. Like men do with rape culture. Like women being taught how evil men are. So that we can ...

My neighbour: Hi. How was your day, lady?

Me: Yeah it was good... a few seconds ago.

My neighbour: Oh.. why? What happened now? Are you not okay?

Me: I don't know. I'm feeling one sort.

My neighbour: Oh that's sad! Are you feeling sick or something? I can help you. My son is a doctor. He has done his research as well. I heard you're doing research too.

Me: Oh thanks! I think I'll be fine. I think you're good in collecting data. Looks like your son has taught you a bit of statistics since he's done research.

My neighbour: I didn't get you. What kind of data are you talking about?

Me (smiling) Like... data on how many people live in the neighbourhood.. how many are educated, how many are...

She: I feel like doing everything just in a moment
And at the same time also feel like doing nothing at all
Me: Bitch, seriously, what you are?...A SUNDAY!!
                                                                  Penned by:
          Ansh

My neighbour: Hi. Long time no see.

Me: If my memory is good, I think you spoke to me last evening.

My neighbour: Is it? I don't remember. I'm very busy these days.

Me ( thinking): Oh that of course. You're very busy sniffing and sneaking. Why not?

Me: Oh .. okay. The weather is fine. I'm feeling cold. How about you?

( I'm good at diverting one's attention. That's what I along thought)

My neighbour: Forget about the weather. Tell me something about yourself.

Me ( thinking): Very clever. Bitch... will you stop intruding or shall I break your head?

Me ( smiling): About me! Why do I need to tell you? You have already discovered more than I know about myself.

My neighbour: Nothing like t...

My aggravating neighbour: Hi. Itseems you wash your clothes on your own. Why can't you hire a maid? I'm sure you can afford.

( giving me all hints that she will not spare me till I tell her what my earnings are. Lol)

Me: Hi. Looks like you're too observant. Nice! . I love to wash clothes. It's like some work out. When I don't go out weekends, I keep myself busy with all this. I like doing it.

My aggravating neighbour: Oh I see. Yeah yeah.. it's a good work out. You'll remain physically fit. By the way, do you like dogs? . I hate dogs.

( itseems Muslims don't even touch a dog. They keep far from dogs. I never knew this until this stupid woman told me.)

Me ( exaggerating): I love dogs. I l...

Text notification received.

"I miss you, sometimes"
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Finally! I thought. Time raced.
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I guess the catch was........ "sometimes"

There are so many sides to a story. Your's, mine, the visible truth, the hidden truth etc etc. If you think you know the whole story, you're right. You only THINK you know it.

- the new Melody

Coz I stopped reading our old conversations!
Coz I stopped expecting your calls!
Coz I am missing you!
Coz I cant explain!
Coz I am ignored!
Coz the priority matters!
Coz I am mad!
Coz I archived your chat!
Coz I am never loved back!
Coz I gave you so much of love!
Coz I was always available for you!
Coz I gave you so much of care!
Coz you never know how much you mean to me!
Coz I am helpless!
Coz I am writing here instead!
Coz thatsy maybe I feel lost!
Coz our old days together has gone forever!
Coz I am crying here!
Coz you cant hear!
When you miss me someday!
Will I be there for you?
Will I run to you like always I do?
Will I?
Yess!!
Yes!
But why?!
Cozz......
(I am tired explaining!)
...