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Forbidden Emotions Arising Repulsively - Rise Above Them!

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FEAR – I define it as 
"Forbidden Emotions Arising Repulsively"
~Jyotika Rajput Mehra

Folks, this is my true story - story of my FEARand my VICTORY over it! I am sure my story will make you believe in yourself and #RiseAboveFear!
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Almost 20 years ago…little pair of my eyes witnessed a strange Saturday… “Get ready baby! I have called all your friends at home. Play with them as much as you can! Also, I have made your favourite “Aloo paranthas”. You guys should have crazy fun today… It might take quite long to have this chance again! Your dad will be here around 6 pm and we will leave…!” said my mom. 
I saw the clock, it was around 12 noon. “The Day had arrived!” I mused! I was suffering, I was not well… “How did it happen? Why did it happen to me?” Pendulum of such thoughts again started oscillating! And suddenly, the doorbell rang… 

There came my lovely buddies and I warmly welcomed all. …

The Charm of Rustic Stubble!

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It is said, “Our face is the reflection of our persona!” Well, to charm a girl, indeed it is! So, for those alluring looks, not necessary that a guy has to be clean shaven; sometimes a simple bearded look creates the magic!

My mind drives me back to the College days – a wonderful phase in each one’s life!
2007, 2nd year... By this time, we were a big bunch of people - a gang of hot chicks and cool dudes, doing all the frolicking fun and grabbing the lime light! We called ourselves – the “Scorchers”!
Being hot meant cheekily dressing up and oozing that oomph factor. Being cool was sporting an appealing hairdo and a chocolicious clean shaven look! Those were the days- days of fun, thrill, adventure and flirting...
It was January, and the annual fest was approaching in a month, i.e. Feb. We Scorchers were ready to participate in almost all the events - fashion show, dance, skit, mimicry, etc. but our hearts were captivated to grab only the “Fashion Show Trophy”!
Therefore, we decided to hire …

The Power of Touch...The Power of Love...

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"Let there be rejoice, Let the love rekindle, A midst the inadequate time, Let the charm never dwindle, It feels blissful to receive a gift of hug, Words of appreciation from loved ones and their gentle touch, Revives a sense of being special, arouses the feeling of smug, It heals, it cures, it is therapeutic…
Such is the “power of touch” Indeed, life is beautiful with the "power of love"!"


~ Jyotika Rajput Mehra Poetic Quotes
I absolutely agree and encourage the fact that to sustain a spark in a relationship, the couples must indulge in the passionate games of “Caress-Embrace-Touch”. Unfortunately, Time is the thief that robs off the golden moments; nevertheless, you should seek the “joy of touch” in no matter how fewer moments spent together! No matter, how busy you are, to make your “Someone” feel special, remember to offer the gift of:
“an affectionate touch” “a kiss” “holding hands”, and “saying I love you”

Do Everything That Love Makes You Do... 
Believe Me, It's Beautif…

Before My World Shatters Away…

A small composition on the occasion of Children's Day...


"Life has no recap, so live life King-Size...  At Heart Just be like a Child!"                                                              ~ Jyotika

Before my World shatters away,  I want to seize all the smiles in my way,  I want to capture the bright sunlight,  I want to create cherished memoirs each day & night...
Before my World turns gloomy & dark, I want to laugh out loud with all my heart, I want to celebrate each moment passing by, I do not want to think about what, how & why...
Before my World is no more, I want to share happiness from my joys' store, I want to keep my loved ones in my eyes, I just want to forget all their lies...
Before my World scatters into pieces & bits, I want to grow into a Phoenix, I want to carry the courage to handle struggle & strife, I just want to be like a child, Innocent at heart, crazy and wild,  Because that's the only way to cope up with pain, I do not really bother…

Sweetheart Let Your Eyes Reveal The Truth...

Presented this composition to the love of my life on our 1st Valentine's celebration. :)

Each time you come into sight, My eyes wish they could see you for long; Frequency of my heart tends to be faster than light, Unaware of what is going on..;
Am I in a Fantasy World? Do you also feel the same? Sweetheart, Let your eyes reveal the truth...
Each time you hold my hand, My heart wishes you’d hold it for now & always; Stepping into a beautiful land, Making my nights joyful, mesmerising my days..
Am I in a Fantasy World? Do you also feel the same? Sweetheart, Let your eyes reveal the truth...
Each time you talk in your lovely voice, I fall spell bound; My mind locks the worldly noise, All I desire is you to be around..
Am I really in a Fantasy World? Do you also feel the same? Sweetheart, Let your eyes reveal the truth...
Please let your eyes revel the truth...!


Disclaimer: 
* Author of this post reserves rights for the content source being original work of art. Please do not copy without permission. ©J…

Especially for My Bestie Neha & Her Love Piyush…

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Presented this composition to my bestie Neha and her love Piyush on their 1st Wedding Anniversary - 16th Feb 2011 :)

She is your flower, He is your rain;
She is your celebrity, He is your fame;
She is your strength, He is your weakness;
She is your sugar, He is your sweetness;
She is your calmness, He is your tranquillity;
She is your heart beat, He is your affinity
She is your dance, He is your rhythm;
She is your seriousness, He is your sarcasm;
She is your star, He is your shine; May Almighty make your relation more divine Seeing your passion & true love… May God always shower his blissful blessings from above…


Disclaimer: 
* Author of this post reserves rights for the content source being original work of art. Please do not copy without permission. ©Jyotika Rajput Mehra

* This poetic work of art is purely based on the author’s feelings and perception.

Especially for "Rahul" - The "Selfie-Guru" and "The "Karaoke-King"!

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It was the most memorable day - Aug 30th, 2014... And I created this birthday composition for a very special person and my bestie Rahul...


Ecstatic and privileged... :) Heart of gold with a brilliant mind, Rahul, you are just one of a kind, I am glad I met you at one crossroads of life, You are simply perfection personified...
You are the “Selfie Guru” and the “Karaoke King”,
You are the “Man of Substance”, you excel in everything,
Be itPing Pong, Anchoring or Blogging,
Your presence changes the atmosphere just like Autumn transforms into Spring…

Your words are treasures of wisdom,
You imbibe in us a sense of enthusiasm,
Your aura, your attitude and your grace,
Motivates the team and makes office the best work place...

You share your life's experiences with so élan,
Your stories of courage and wit makes me your fan,
Whatever you talk is absolutely admirable and adorable,
With a gentle heart, you are just so humble...

There's so much to learn from you and explore,
It’s an honour to have…

My Love Says You Will Be Loving Me Again!

This composition is "special and magical! Inspired by an article, I created it way back in 2009 when I had an argument with my boyfriend. But, in a short time span, all confusions were cleared and we were "Together" again. :)
Dreams dreamt their life away, The sun never woke them up… The nights were too long, Still, this journey continues to be a painful song… Then , why is the time confusing me again…?
I only played a love game; Consequence- my heart keeps on tolerating the undesirable defame… why no questions were being asked… I know, I won & you lost; Then, why is the vanquished defeating me again…?
If you are the god of small things… & me, the wind that swings… Stories of the past, of the frozen domain; Have become unforgettable memoirs… My pages are burnt, smoked in the air… Now the ashes just remain; Then who is mysteriously, Reading me again…?
Lost in the darkness of everlasting pain, Counting the number of tears, making an invaluable gain…. If white is where black ends… Till y…