My Space.............a catharsis for my thoughts, repulsions, excitement, ......... churning of experiences day in and day out ....... what all life brings to me....... elements which provoke me.....sometimes silently and at times vociferously,creating an enigmatic aura around me. This is a canvas of my brushes with a pallette called LIFE.
- Name: Reetika
- Location: New Delhi, Delhi, India
Outgoing, candid, fun loving free spirit, strong-willed, and independent- minded individual.
Although a sensitive person, I often let my head rule rather than my heart;biggest flaw in me is that I trust people easily ....'m bit obtuse and stubborn.
The urge to learn and to communicate is essential to me , and I generally express myself very well through writing. Spontaneous, restless, impulsive and inquisitive, enjoy being mobile and exploring untouched places; live passionately and intensely and not averse to challenge. I donn live life superficially n blessed with strong immediate gut reactions which often prove to be correct.
Psychoanalysis, investigating my dreams, and other methods of uncovering secrets interest me. More compassionate than passionate, Commitment doesnt comes easy to me but when it comes....its for life long .
I appreciate individualistic people with candor, a mind blowing sense of humour, crystal clear heart and over n above no nonsense atitude.
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रीतिका जी ,
जीवन में इतने ढेर सारे रंग हमें देखने पड़ते हैं
कब कौन किस रंग में रंग जाये ,क्या पता ..अच्छी कविता .
हेमंत कुमार
Reetika ji,
bahut sundar bhavpoorn kavita.badhai.
Poonam
जो रंग मन को भाता है,खुशियों को उसमे रंग जाता है..कविता सुन्दर लगी ...लिखते रहे ...
एक रंग की कामना मीरा ने भी की थी /
लो लौट आया फ़िर से
इक जीने का बहाना
कच्चा पक्का एक नया ही रंग
हौंसलों पे मेरे छा गया..........मैंने जाना है.....कि बेशक दुनिया चाहे जैसी भी क्यूँ ना हो जाए....और कितने ही रिश्ते कितने ही कड़वे क्यूँ ना हो जाएँ....मगर विश्वास इक ऐसी चीज़ है....कि आदमी बार रिश्ते बनाता है...और सच बताऊँ....वो जीत ही जाता है...अंततः रिश्ते ही उसके विश्वास का आधार या उसका संबल बनते हैं....सच....!!
हाँ सच....जिन्दगी में इसी तरह बार-बार लौटते हौसलों से ही जिन्दगी बार-बार संवरती है....बनती है....!!
@ Hemant , Poonam and Abhivyakti... Shukriya hausla-afzai ke liye...
@ Brijmohan..beshaq ek rang Meera ke prem ka bhi tha jisko samajhna aaj ki duniya mein kisi ke bas ka nahi hai..
@ Bhootnath.. shayad isi vishwaas ka sahara aage le chale..
ending bahut hi umdaa hai is umda kavita kii :)
@ Pyasa Sajal.. bahut bahut shukriya..
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