“Everything you touch, surely dies” “Yeah, it does once you leave it”
I am joining Saffola #ApneTareekeSeHealthy initiative and sharing my ways of being healthy in association with BlogAdda. I was about to hang up call when my sweet little cat-cum-mommy asked her usual question, “What did you have for dinner?”. I sighed and rolled my eyes up to think of something healthy to tell her. “I ate corn… Read More My Happy-ness to Healthy-ness
‘This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.’ Every day seems same yet I have grown different. I watch same things around yet they are getting changed. I experience happiness everyday yet my life seems to be storm stuck. I try to understand my family, friends and people… Read More Life is a Box of Memories
Once upon a time there’s a fly flying so high as seen by the tides The colored creature brimming happiness roamed the place with haste when flowers said “Come here with us” She was merry but worried and no one knew what to say because It’s a heaven seen by all But to her it’s… Read More Captured Fly
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.’ It was my last day in the city, I tried gobbling as much as I could watch as the car drove past my college. Tears kept shedding. just like rain that I witness now in Pune. My mom- as calm as… Read More Delhi Meri Jaan
I laugh so loud For you who know me But don’t know About that sea Which reside But I hide Inside Because I am like a madman Who laugh so loud And free but adamant As for you I always ran Away, far away To somewhere Alone and grey.
I like When it falls From your eyes For me Your power kept aside For me For the strength To keep For a tear On the cheek
When I wait for you my eyes are with me except their sights when I wait for you I see only you instead of this-worldly wrong or right When I wait for you there’s a smile waving my lips when I wait for you I walk on roads without destination and no one to greet … Read More Come to Me
7.45 a.m: I checked my watch twice and smiled for the first time in my two-year-job-life. I reached here before 8. The train was due for next fifteen minutes. I looked around, for the first time. I felt relaxed, for the first time. Pataudi station appeared like a stranger to me in spite of our… Read More Live, for the first time
Everything you see can be changed, just don’t close your eyes.