Memories
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
Tag: Thoughts
Monsoon
The Blinking Street Light
Have you ever encountered something that you find difficult to explain? I am sure all of us have had our share of experiences from varied situations which are beyond explanation. Ghost stories and paranormal tales are quite common, but every once in a while we come across an anecdote that defies explanation. Continue reading The Blinking Street Light
The Breakup
If not all, I tried most of those advices, because “parting ways” was the last thing on my mind. Continue reading The Breakup
पापा की कमीज़
जैसे एक-एक धागे का हो आपसे संपर्क;
मिलता है इससे स्नेह बिना किसी शर्त | Continue reading पापा की कमीज़
Dreams
My presence makes the life alive;
Dreams serve you more than survive. Continue reading Dreams
Pen to a Pencil
“Pen is mightier…” everyone says and believes;
My mettle is proven that everyone agrees. Continue reading Pen to a Pencil
Biscuits
Their biscuits are simply divine and the plum cake that they make is out of the world.
When I came back, I got really surprised to see that though he had finished his tea, he had not even touched the biscuits, and for somebody like me who adores biscuits, it was quite astonishing. I couldn’t stop myself and therefore asked him why did he not eat the biscuits; to which he replied saying he didn’t eat them because he will be taking those biscuits for his kids. I couldn’t believe to what I had just heard him saying. Something as insignificant as a few biscuits can have so much importance that he was saving them for his children. Continue reading Biscuits
Stay Curious
her mother however raised brows, knowing the kind of questions she could ask….“I was wondering which one of them actually resides in our bodies.” Continue reading Stay Curious
Aurora Borealis
He asserted that he had just helped those girls because they were badly injured and were lying unattended on the road….. he picked up a magazine just to divert his mind from the thoughts about this sudden call from the police station….. Continue reading Aurora Borealis
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