Chinkbani Creations

Then l drew a line for you, Now l'm building a bridge for you A bridge of hope To find the beauty of mother nature! Your Spring and my autumn have sideswiped ; Your notebook of nature and my pen of rain,  have found a slope To accumulate inconsistent prosperity. And , There comes,  The Hypothetically Polymath Shenanigans Who hold interests in all the hot summers And intensely romantic winters! Then a pluviophile arrives,  Who adds beauty to the ones Who wish to get refreshed after Every second minute of universe's Conspiracy! There comes a dendrophile, who captures, All the high trees and  Befitted living room's Bonsais. There comes the most underrated Daydreamer of our society,  who keeps a desire to be an Astrophile  To give us a realisation about, The long yearned star stories and the moon epilogues. And they ask, "Do you love nature?" Finest rejoinder by a green panther,  "l don't pay much heed to such unessential inquiry."  Amids...

How far you are seeing the freedom Within the tri - colour ? What makes you feel independent? When did you hear the National Anthem last time?  The Nation says : We, heard it in the Tokyo Olympics on TV.  Getting an opportunity to witness a super amazing athlete like  Neeraj Chopra is a treat to the eyes , who had given you  goosebumps to your inner soul and made you feel proud with the gold medal and hounoured you with the National Anthem !! P.S : Just played the kalimba cover of the same. Thank you Neeraj Chopra.!! Super proud of you..  National Anthem of India! instrumental.

When you celebrate Love, Pain, Fear, Joy, Happiness, Sadness.... !! Quotes! Quotes!  (few quotes with my pen name "Dil Ki Kalam Se"

That's when you realize the beautiful lies on a sunny day of your life, and the time when you witness one of the worst days of your life.  Hello struggle ✋ Keep moving as the Riviera  Appreciate the beauty of separation  Learn to let go Don't embrace,  the second thought  Do it as the first choice.  Keep yourself away, if you are pushed too far..! Enjoy solidarity  Hurt in silence Heal in private Smile in public....!! "shibani" 🙂 pic credit  : terribly tiny tales (ttt)

All tragedy and the weeping morgue !!!!   covid 19 Pic Credit :  google professor Dear invisible, It will be an extended gratitude from your end, if you cargo prayers from Temples, Churches, and Mosques to the world and its suffering countries from COVID 19 ! Cried ! Lost lives ! Millions of hearts are getting shattered ! Being in twenties , probably I have seen the biggest crisis of humankind. There has been a constant battle between our Saviours and the COVID 19. A virus that can not be seen through naked eye has bound us to stay home. Time to time minuscule objects will come and go , but it will teach us many things from third world to first world, second world to third world, first world to third and second world. The situation is getting poor every passing day , though everyone is trying their best. So, better safe to be sorry. Let’s fall in love with ourselves once again without regret of our past deeds over Nature. Perhaps, we are handling th...

Main Tenu Samjhawan Ki closer - the chainsmokers Love is in the air ! Is it ?  or Favorite Playlist on your Phone ? This valentine.. Let's not give rose to anyone ! Let's not propose anyone ! Let's not give chocolate to anyone ! Let's not give Teddy bear to anyone ! Let's not Promise anyone ! Let's not Hug anyone ! Let's not Kiss anyone ! Let's not make anyone valentine  !! So, what can you do ? Select your top 10 most favorite songs that are literally made with the feel of romance and crazy heartbreaks ;  and make your loved ones ecstatic by sharing that playlist !!! While doing this , you will be able to make them smile through their hearts. Life goes on, Love goes on , then definitely good music should keep you going !! You love him ! He loves you ! Then why break ups ?!! Here you will see the list of my top 10 favorite songs ! Will you please cooperate and suggest some more good songs . "10" The song at No  10 ...

Proposal of Grief.. Every now and then We shed tears,  For not accepting The life we have.. We seem to be Down in mouth; We can't sustain Through the peace of mind.. Life is made of grief and pain, Embrace the sadness inside the vein! Inhale the theories of trust, Exhale the process of Depression!! Talk to your innermost soul And start celebrating grief once Your constant war with your Soul will be easier to face ..!! ~Shibani ❤️💙

For the Dhoni Fans .... !!..It was 25th June, 1983 . India won its debut world cup against West Indies.  (Then I was not a part of this world)..!! It was 24th September, 2007 . India won against Pakistan , a world cup after 24 years. It was 2nd April,  2011. India won another world cup, after 28 years. I witnessed both the matches ( in 2007 & 2011). And rejoiced after India's glorious years of cricket. Having a sibling of opposite gender helps a girl to understand cricket a little more. My elder brother , and I used to play  cricket a lot during childhood . Infact he taught me how to bat, how to swing a ball and how to deliver pace balls. Since, then I have engrossed myself with cricket. During that period , I had three favorite cricketers. Sachin Tendulkar, Rahul Dravid and Zaheer Khan. There came 2004 ! Dhoni's era had started. And gradually, I have started falling for this person's helicopter shots and incomparable wicket keeping skills. And I was...

Who's the pretty lady? Walking through the beach, Wearing a pink cap.. Waiting for the mesmerizing sunset Wondering at the surreal sky! Wandering about the true meaning of life Wiping out the superfluous teardrops Whispering to the soul.. Welcoming the resurrection🌱 Woman , yeah that woman springs up!! (The moment , when a  broken strong woman resurrects, everything starts working fine. Most of the women love pink, because, this is the colour that exemplifies , 'caring' , 'compassion' and 'love' )  Women are the saviour ! For others, For Themselves too. Shibani ❤️

The Artist, Patriotism and Rebel Unexplainable corner of  The secret subway.. It was a picturesque.. Like a mural of an Artist Reflecting Chauvinism..! Then one day; The conspiracy and hipocrisy Instilled into the artist's mind And he became The Rebellious one! The unprecedented whirlpools Had a flashback in his dreams.. To demolish the  Autocratic discrepancy of Terrorism, And to spawn  A peaceful arena.. He woke up ! And ejected, Dreaming is fine. . He had lost his legs During a war! He was a soldier And was standing On a martyrs' corner To curb the wrongdoing From the society, He tried , but discontinued With his all the murals. And, he failed to wangle.. To make society  An appropriate one..!! Shibani  (chinkbani)

Title : You and I during Autumn.. If another day, You wake up to my Song of light..! You remind me of Night Jasmine's day.. If there comes a day You see me leaving, There is the retrospect Of Autumn's gestures..! Wrenching my wants away ; For the Autumn's mesmerising rain And , As, XAN OKU says " May the flowers remind us, why the rain was so necessary." SHIBANI

Nini's father gave a name to the Tree , "Nini Junior" on 5th June, 2000. It was Nini's first birthday though. Over the years , Nini has been associated with her studies, along with her youtube channel on nature! The Tree (Nini Junior) , was planted by Nini's father on her first birthday. Now the Nini Junior is almost 18 years old, as Nini is 19. Nini has availed voting rights. The Nini Junior is also getting a little older with its roots and branches . Nini's 19th Birthday . Celebrations are about to begin! But she has never cared about Nini Junior, she went on a forest trekking with her friends to make her youtube channel a bit popular with all the beautiful pictures and videos of a stupefyingly amazing DSLR camera. But, could not maintain a single day to water that Nini Junior over the years. She, never realized it, that Nini Junior also wants to spend some time with her along with H2O. Because, during spring,she alaways finds Nini Junior, a little ...

It is the delayed monsoon rain You and I with the umbrella of pain , Often, I ask the Divine Being Is it the rain to abolish All the humankind problems ? Is it the rain to wipe out Everyone's intrinsic pain ? Albeit, it's the last minute To refute my heart that It is falling for ; Amity, prosperity and endurance.. Oh, my darling monsoon rain You always come and go , You fall into my soul, As a droplet of love.. And, then I urge to discern When summer turns into monsoon It's another beautiful day .. !! Bani - via monsoon !!

.... Thinker by day , writer by night What is that sight? Get a pen, hold it tight, Search for light !! ....

It was a cold December morning . Nini used to go for unchanging morning walk along with her mobile phone . Her mobile phone is the only gadget that makes her mind happy. She is familiar with the foggy mornings of winter , she loves to capture every exceptional moments with her phone camera. She has started reducing the habit of wearing a watch, the routine of talking to people over phone calls, the style of recalling her near and dear one’s birthday.  She feels like that her cell phone copes up any matter or event that is inclined to her . She keeps herself busy within the phone during the whole day . She is busy with her 5000 facebook friends. She is chatting with her 800 phone contacts via Whatsapp . She is happy indeed. In fact  she forgot the manner of not touching her phone while talking to the seniors. She is neither a Tech Savvy nor a Netizen, rather she has become a cellcoholic . Somehow she consigns to oblivion that, she too had a really happy life without her cell ...

He : What happened ? She : Nothing! He : Tell me, please She : Nope, nothing! He : Uff! Tell me dear.. She : Nothing, it's okay. He : Let me know dear! She : Who's that girl? He : Who?! What! What's your problem? She : Huh ! Huh ! Huh ! Huh He : what Huh ??!! She : Has Ullllu Has!!!!!! He : Ab yeah Kya? She : Huh :/ He : You possessive girl ?! She : Huh !!!! "Huh'' - A simple 3 letters word ! But many time this word carries a deep meaning! Try to learn the human behavior through emotions. This is not just an onomatopoeia, feel it. Once you start feeling your near and dear ones' emotions , you will learn to love the meaning of life by replacing the hedonism concept . Get a life ! Make it larger not with things that are materialistic but with the people you love ! Love more , than you hate ! Because, Love you Zindagi 10x times. !! 😍

Futile of my heart, Remind me that How impatient I am..! I am an early bird.. To apperceive that, Patience is the fortitude As it never resides in me..!! Wrenching my thoughts; Zeroing myself Is not at all happiness! Moving towards hope Striving an intolerable abscond; Whatever is to indicate I remember It is the Clock...! And it's temporal glimpses .. Albeit, it's hard to perceive In the halfway of mainstream And, I am trailing an easy Street..! Shibani ❤

The person I used to know since my childhood, has forgotten my name ! My complexion and my yearnings for a winter morning walk. Gradually, he stopped telling me any fairy tale. The person who  discussed about Buddhism with me , the person who shared his vision with me, the person who  expressed his childhood stories with me and the person who narrated the definition of such a difficult question  “what is life ??’’  in front of me. Somehow, he set a true patriotic individuality for me . So , I have started gaining my interest in Indian History and culture, along with the rituals..! All of a sudden I moved to a different city. The person has two children and he is of my grand father’s age. I usually talked with him about the matters related to  cold war, world war and about  his contribution towards movement of India. In fact  he used to tell me about his personal life that how he felt in love with the “Freedom and struggle of India’’  and how...

This night is so deep and dark Because, Faded you and me... And and; The destroyed dreams are discovered May be gradually But finally..!! http //:banipoems.in

It is poetic , When you scribble two lines for me It is dramatic   .. When you represent the genuine you before me It is fantastic   , That,  I met you once And my womanhood blossomed And it is expressively romantic ..! When I felt in love with you Oh dear, I would love to miss you ❤ http//:banipoems.in