darkness leads to light to darknessclock ticks and days go byyou dream of smelling a different smell andbreathing in a different breath andfeeling a different touchyou’re not here you’re not therenot today not tomorrowthe streets outside are crowded but desertedthe air besides the shoulder is …
I met a beautiful girl in my dream. She is there in the garden playing with cherubs. I have lost my way and see her accidentally. With nobody around to ask for directions I decide to approach her. I enter the garden in a slow …
in the small hours i realise what i have donein the small hours i realise what i have donei held the hand that threw the stone that killed the bird that woke the cityi held the hand that threw the stone that killed the bird …
There’s nothing better in life than working from home. It’s an amazingly heavenly feeling that is close to only and only heaven. The decision is made a night before or I should say 3 hours before you’ve to get up and get ready for office …
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 …
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 …
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 …
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 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 …
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 …