I have always believed, everything is more clear when we have a clearer background for it. So before I share a short film here for first time, I would like to give an insight on its making. When you work you got to meet all type of people. In fact, whenever we step outside our… Read More Raksha Bandhan : A promise
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 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
Light from the slit darkened Alarming me of a known arrival As I looked back and squinted He’s there, though a little heavier I searched his eyes To know what he wanted this time But they’re blank like a sea With too much running inside He tried taking it away, my rotten heart My strength was… Read More It’s a No
I remember you when somebody hurts me or when I am in pain I remember you when winter touches me or when summer’s burn washes away in rain I remember you after a momentary win or when success comes to stay under my feet I remember you when they call me beautiful or when they… Read More Remember Me
“It’s you” she replied. He kept on rereading her message. He was confused between “is” and “was” for her “it’s”.
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
I always desired the bright twinkling stars, But without fail, a lil glowing firefly made me laugh.
We two, the glass palace Met, loved the transient And then left; Or we just shed Leaving the old soul Teary and eyed-red. For that first time Where you praised The lord for its making Not its shine, Was the time we fell For each other For a thousand year. We two, the… Read More The Oblivion