You are 'Special'

 The beauty of certain words brings in a feeling of the highest form of respect, shades of pure love and the magic of positive vibes as such.

'You are Special' is a powerful expression of accepting the soulful qualities that you reflect.

What you reflect, cascades the qualities to the receiver with sheer joy.

The joy of enjoying every moment that is gifted by the special through simplicity and innocent gestures.

Because what matters most is to create a world where the pearls of 'special' that aligns the virtuous humans.

Humans who give generously to enable others to become the best versions in life as and for ' being special'.

Rooh-Se-Roohan Ki Ruhaani Daastan

Kuch kadam chalte chalte, ek paakh si aks se roobarooh* hui

Kuch kahaaniya bayaan kar, khudi ki talaash mein safar ke humraaz banae

 

Kai mausam aaye aur gaye, ek andekhi ankahee si haseen dorr si bann gai

Kai aandhiyon ke aane ke pehel, ek halki baarish bann iltelaah* karte rahe

 

Jab zehen me koi fikr ki baat ho, binaa zikr ke hal milnae ka aitbaar* thaa

Jab khushi ki koi baat ho, uska daayra* unki dua se aasmaan chhoo jaata

 

Hum registaan mein jinhe dhuundte rahe, ilm na thaa dehleez* pe hi woh aa milenge

Hum kemea-gar* ke inzaar me khwaab dekhte rahe, woh sukoon se aaye aur rooh ruhaan kar 

farishta bann gayae

 

Khudai ki raah mein khudi ki pehchaan ek khaas ehsaas se ho gai

Khudai ka paakeez aashna* jo zindagi ke maksad* ko rahguzar* karr gaya

Rooh*-Se-Roohan* Ki Ruhaani Daastan Bann Gai

kemea-gar* - (Alchemist) dehleez*- (doorstep) iltelaah*- (inform) 
aitbaar*  - (Trust) daayra* - (limit) Ruhaani* - (spiritual love) rooh* -(soul)
roobarooh* - (meet up) Roohan* - (compassionate) maksad *- (purpose)
aashna * - ('dosti) rahguzar * - ( show the track)

Love - Unconditional. Unspoken. Untagged

We had a pretty short interaction first, in the month of December. He was kind of a frequent visitor at my home. Well, he was forbidden entry inside yet he never gave up on his wish in this regard. Keeps trying his luck still. 

The likeness developed as he became my sole friend out here so I would eagerly await his short surprise visits. He would come on purpose, not for sweet little talks, of course. He has taught me a new version of love and affection that has no tags or expectations yet soothing and humanly. 

So his timings, as I said is unpredictable and he would come in his own sweet time, for his share of early morning snack and later for lunch when rice was placed at the common eating spot for all the life belonging to their kingdom.  He is special in his own way, does love ' Monaco' salt biscuits and the 'Unibic cookies' are a no. He likes the regular dosa, roti yet does not enjoy eating these like Monaco. He is a gypsy soul with royal taste, I say.

Everytime I get to see him I become happy and do miss not even a second of the opportunity, conversing with him. Well he only replies in one language and one word, always. It took me some time to figure out the many intentions of his infamous spoken word. Eventually, I did decode to some extent. 

My friend is very clear, didn't like the emotional attachment as such. Yet he does show signs of special affection, once in a blue moon, by walking close and around me, touching me and wagging his furry tail happily, but the moment I realize, he chooses to be done and would signal, business time. Just few minutes, I get to do my talking, he does keep his ears on high alert yet totally concentrating on his food for life and thoughtful purpose. He is actually not even listening to me. Once his tummy is full, he chooses to walk awaywithout a word or at times share his only word, feebly, as a gentle namesake goodbye, until next time, whenever it be. 

The very sound of  'meow' from outside, makes me sneak out into my backyard, hoping that it's him. He comes once a while. Brings a joyful aura and then disappears. No strings attached yet part of our lives.