Pride and Gratitude
She sat grieving over her third failed attempt to win the singing competition. Disappointment weighed heavily on her… Continue reading Pride and Gratitude
She sat grieving over her third failed attempt to win the singing competition. Disappointment weighed heavily on her… Continue reading Pride and Gratitude
There’s no rhyme in waiting,
no reason in hoping—
yet I still do both.
Maybe that’s what love is—
something that refuses to fit into rhyme or reason. Continue reading Without Rhyme or Reason
….आज भी है आपके स्पर्श का एहसास,
हमेशा रहता है मेरे ही आस पास ।
आते हो ख़्वाबों में, आज भी,
फिर खो जाते हो कहीं… Continue reading वो अधूरी सुबह …
The birds, they sing, without a care,
While we stress over thinning hair.
Dolphins leap with graceful flair,
And we just wish for time to spare. Continue reading Rediscovering Joy
My ultimate goal was to write a novel. A full-length, original, captivating novel that would make readers laugh, cry, and think. A novel that would showcase my voice and my vision. A novel that would make me proud.
Well, guess what? I did it! I wrote a novel! Continue reading Proud Father
Sleepy streets begin to buzz,
Sneakers get laced without a fuzz.
In sunrise’s glow, I find delight,
A playful reminder that life’s worth the fight. Continue reading The Dawn
Some of you are sparkling gems;
Glimmering with joy in the magical den.
Some of you are like bittersweet dream;
I wish to fade like mist in a stream. Continue reading Memories
…. “I can’t think of my day without Archie. We have such a unique relationship,” she said …. the wait got over and Archie met Celia. Celia told him about how her previous day went and so did Archie… Continue reading Celia and Archie