A true narrative:
Conversation between
1st: A female PH. D. aspirant and a College topper
2nd: An elderly Male Interviewer
Female: Good Morning, Sir
Interviewer: So which topic have you chosen?
Female: Sir, Economic Growth of KAVAL Towns
Interviewer: You are a female, the topic is very wide for you. How will you do it!
Female: Sir I have already done some research. I am sure I will do justice.
Interviewer: You are a female. You will not be able to travel that much.
Female: Sir, it will not be a problem as I have close relatives in each of these towns.
Interviewer: Still, You are a female. You will not be able to do it.
(A peon comes and whispers in his ear👂, sir next candidate is chief minister's relative don't reject him)
Interviewer: You try next time with some other topic.
(Without even opening the Synopsis the interview is over. What if we are also given an equal chance to prove what a female can do!)
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What if,
I tell you
Of all the beautiful things
that lie before my eyes
Nothing is incredible
than you in my sight.
What if,
I tell you
in my dreams
you are
corseted so tightly
that you simply
can not escape.
What if,
I tell you
I don't believe
in normality
and comfortable paths.
I believe
in vintage times
of slow love
and velvet lace.
What if,
it were all true
and you tell
all this to me
and I fall for
YOU
~ rohan
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His death wondered what if,
He could tell his life to live....
While staring at his body stiff,
A drifting soul left to forgive...
As his form faded in a skiff,
He smiled for the love The world could ever give....
-
Yet, what if you lingered longer?
What if you attempted to look further
Into the hazy shrouds of her being?
Perchance, you'd have found the answer
To your persistent dream.-
That Night of Terror
Do you remember that moonless night?
The one where even angels were afraid to fly?
The rolling darkness, swallowing fallen stars
While we strolled through burning coal like we would with enchanting memories of ours?
Nothing was able to pierce our bubble of history,
Looking through rose tinted glass,
Viewing the troubles life threw at us as mere milestones to our victory
That night of terror, I wonder
What if we weren't together?
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What if,
Jerry is just an imagination of Tom's? There is no Sherlock, only an unfulfilled dream of Watson's? Lily really loved Snape? Water has a colour, only we can't see it? Roses are actually ugly? Google is really one person? Love is just a trap? This world is only a dream? Life is a curse? Death is not so frightening?-
What if reality
Is just wrapped
In dreams
And one day
When you see her
Everything unfolds
Layer by layer
Until you are naked
Heart and soul
And maybe
Just maybe
She is yours
For real.-
What if ...
Transparency
Became the norm of things?
Transcendence
Would be inevitable!-
I wonder, what if tongue
had the password of respect
And tongues could only respond to respect with peace without any crease..-