Chuppi mein jo mazaa hai…

Words mean a world to me…
Chitchat is what I can do perennially…
Expressions are something that just flows through me…
Silence and I are obvious opposites for most people…
From somewhere a crevice surfaced amid this bustling energy…
A weird lull ? A deep quench ? Or sheer Uneasiness?
Not sure what it is…
But the shades of silence are getting reflected in subtle ways…
Loving the silence of an early morning walk rather than buzzing music in the earphones…
Basking in the glory of unasked attention, not demanded caress and non-selfish Love…
Getting rid of the unwanted things by quietly finishing them rather than cribbing…
(That anyways won’t make things better)
Absorbing that words are not the only and best form of expression… Silent adulation is…
Realizing that relationships are richer when explanations become redundant and silence says it all…
Empowering self with reassured silence rather than venting out anger, frustration…

The magic around this peaceful silence is more attractive and mysterious than any rhetorical speech…

A mild day with self is more pampering than a pompous glamorous day…
And more than anything silence is far sexier and far more romantic than any words…
Open your thoughts and seal the lips and Words will seem like a mirage…
Drifting silence is what brings you closer to self…
Is deeper than any worldly confrontation…
And is the most relaxing catharasis…
Chuppi ka mazaa hi kuch or hai…
“Tum umang Ho, Khushboo ho, jashn ho,
Har lamha, har ghadi zindagi se rubaroo ho,
Tum hulchal ho, guftagoo ho, khushboo ho,
Har pal, har lamha, Khud apni hi justajoo ho….”