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On this cliff I stand in silence,
My mind unwilling to talk; my heart placidly calm,
Grains of this dust do not divert my motionless being.
I have no memories to run through my unoccupied mind,
I stand there away from the edge with no intention to jump or to fly,

Expressions do not interact with my frozen face
And yet I am far from being numb,
I am in a journey with my ‘Self’
This ‘self’ which I ignored every time I loved someone

Walk one step ahead with me,
Blink one moment with me,
Spread your arms just once before me
Cry as much you can…
Set your soul free just once…
And then smile once to this life…

On this cliff I stand in silence
My heart unwilling to talk; my mind placidly calm
I had memories I ran through just once
Flip the page of life now and turn to a new chapter

Written by Vrushali Deshpande






Moment of your life; be with someone once
Joy of your experience; share with someone once
Look at your past with a smile; let your present feel relieved
The clock is ticking and what you did, I could not rewind
That moment of my life, I let it pass by error

Today is standing in front of you to hug you warmly
Tomorrow is promising you of great surprises
Most of it controlled by you; some of it by destiny
‘Happenings’ are not always the sadist game of destiny
‘Happenings’ can be the result of the choices you made

Your unhappiness makes many more frown
Your happiness makes many more give a smile
Be one small but good part of their life
Do not love the ones who mean the world to you
Love them all and be surprised you become a world to them

Use your actions more than your words to show you love
Use your words indefinitely…
You do not use ‘words’ to hurt people;
You use ‘words’ because you want to hurt them
You do not use ‘words’ to say you love them
You use ‘words’ because you want them to know more clearly

It is no fear of ‘Karma’ that can stop you or me from hurting
It is no fear at all of anything that can make us love them all


Written by Vrushali 




If I was what I was then living today would not have been possible. I do not explain to myself the reason for my change because situations did not give me a chance to reason with myself. This, what I am today was my choice out of obligation of seeing tomorrow. 

I look back and see a good human that prevailed within me. Today I am with someone I cannot truly relate to. “Am I bad now?” He says, “No”. Can I believe words? 

I do not put forward the reasons that make me write this here. The day I do, I will ridicule someone’s one bit of love. “Is it important to see love they have or the apathy they offer you for all your life?” 

I tell him I suffer through two personalities – one that is too strong and self-independent and other that is innately too sentimental. “Did I choose the former to conceal the latter?” 

Today what I am makes me live; makes me spend the days I have in life. Today what I am is not what I can connect with. “Am I happy at all?”

Written by Vrushali Deshpande

As I was brushing my hair in the morning, before heading to office, I recalled that day when you went down on your knees to propose me. Do you know, I already knew you were removing the ring, but I acted surprised naturally? I turned my back to you, so that you could enjoy the moment of proposing me. 

As I was brushing my hair today I rubbed my left thumb on my engagement ring… I kept doing it for 5 seconds today, only to realize, I no more wear your ring. I did not know what to react. 

Am I getting too lost in you? 

I do not call you or message you because I do not want to get hurt. I love you too much to let someone walk into my life. But I am too hurt to shed a tear.
I vision you with someone else and I genuinely wish you receive that love, which I could not offer you, according to you. I do not call you, thinking, what if you are already in someone’s life.  I do not want to cheat that girl you are with, just the way some girl cheated me, for being with you. 

Today, I shout, asking you, “Why did you go?”  I needed you…didn’t you know that? I do not want to call you anymore and tell you how much I love you, because every time I do, I end up fighting with you for leaving me.

I know things were rough with us, after i realized she was in your life, but I could not bear the thought that the guy I love so much is involved with someone else at the same time. I wish, if I could compromise…May be it wasn’t as real with her as it was with me for you, but yet the fancy affected me deeply. I loved you too truly; too purely. 

“This is blindness. You make no sense. Why accept someone who was even remotely sending intimate messages to some other girl?” 

What will it take to forget you? Is it possible to pay someone to do that for me? Meditation does not help. Being too occupied with work does not help. Being quiet does not help. Partying does not help. Am I stuck? Do I really love you?

Do you know I do not say your mobile number loud, hoping, that one day, I would forget it? Why do I have this basic memory to remember your number?

My god knew that you were involved in that girl, before you met me. My God planned this for me. Did I do so much wrong to someone to lose the person I love so much…
When did I become so low on my introspection to not recall the grave sins I did to deserve this? Yes, I know I did wrong to many, but was it so big that I lost you forever? Was it so big to desire to stay alone forever?

 Written by Vrushali Deshpande






Lost in the traces of yesterday, I hold those memories with tight-lipped silence.  As the breeze sweeps my wet hair, monsoon once again takes me back with you.  Flashes of your smile that made your eyes go small; the dance of those fingers, which were deeply in love ….

I sit wherever I find a place, in sedation of the hand I did not want to leave. As you look at me with nothing but innocence, I let my heart change its rhythm for you.  

I am not paused; I walk with you. I drive with you. Things around me live…days pass by, and I relive my today with you.  A red traffic signal fascinates me to hear you laugh. Cars speed fast ahead of me and hypnotize me to think of you. Alcohol does not anymore make me cry for you; it takes me deeper into silence and the world around me chooses to pause for once!!

The DJ becomes my friend; he plays the music loud and I do not hear my silent screams.  I step on the floor, sedated to not love you. Those dance steps are no more the same. I dance more passionately; to forget you…Am I too high to think you have appeared? I stop... I step out for a drag and say nothing…
Your memories are as silent as me...

Silence becomes long enough and I head back to get lost in the noise and dance. Am I no more a good dancer? Why my moves do not sync with his? I kiss him passionately, to forget you….Tears drip sideways as I seduce him... Have I become bad finally? You “leaving me” is now justified. 

Written by: Vrushali Deshpande

A part from my book, "Smiling Tears".

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