Eyes Wide Open

Here it comes, here comes another dayAnother decision on the wayWell here it comes, here comes a covered displayof preferences to makeWell here it comes, here comes a knock on the doorOpen it for an opportunityWell here it comes, here comes another dayfor memories to be made Eyes wide openEyes wide open all the time ‘n there it was, it …

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Keep Swimming

I have a liking for fishes. No I do not eat them rather I keep them. Fishes are a pet for me. Ever since my mom showed me that local aquarium shop back when I was a kid, I’ve been in love with them. As they say, it was love at first sight. So I would accompany her whenever she’d …

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Sleeplessness

It’s 2AM in the morning and I’m still awake. I’ve no idea what’s keeping me up at this time. Is it the 2 hour slumber I’d in the evening or is it something else? I don’t know. While I’m awake some thoughts are coming into my mind. I’m thinking about tomorrow. Not the day after but my Tomorrow. Tomorrow is …

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Happy Diwali ’09

I’d never thought I could miss Diwali celebrations so much. For all these years Diwali had been just a day for me celebrated with bursting crackers and exchanging sweets; a regular phenomenon occurring every year in either October or November. When I was a kid I used to anxiously wait for Diwali season to start. Of course, Diwali meant crackers, …

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Hi!

I was hurriedly walking down the corridor in office towards men’s room one fine morning. That morning had been really busy. I was swarmed with issues. As I was passing through the corridor I looked at the glass window and saw the raindrops over the glass. It was raining. “raining since yesterday” I whispered to myself. I stopped. The view …

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Prologue

I’ve always thought of writing a blog someday. My own place where I can put my expressions, my thoughts, my desires and my life into words. But somehow the idea of writing something always haunts me. I’m too bad in writing. Words seem to freeze in my mind whenever I prepare myself to write something. I can’t express myself. Not …

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