You know, it’s no easy task to dug through the posts and come up with just a few to present here. In this effort, I am reading a lot more blog posts than ever. And guess what, in the process I find treasures, so many of them. I am not saying that every writing is … More A Sneak From The Past – 4
Behind the cloud, lies the blue sky. It is upto us, to brighten the day, on a cloudy day. It is upto us, to wait for the blue sky.
Have you suffered from losing your identity bit by bit? Did you look back to find yourself as a different person? I have! These days, for the most part, I am ‘Aryan’s Mom’ – Aryan is Kanna’s official name. I introduce myself to other parents as ‘Aryan’s Mom’ and they know me not by name … More Who are you?
Sidhart was heart-broken to say the least. His love of 2 years has come to an end a week ago. Jiya and Sidhart works at the same office. They both are IT professionals. Jiya joined almost a month later than Sidhart. They both were put in the same training program and they were friends … More The Break-up
Most of us likes to read, right? Books, magazines, newspapers, blogs, and so on. I liked to read from childhood. I used to read all my English, Malayalam and Hindi text books before the school reopens after summer, not the heavy lessons just the ones with stories. Nowadays it’s really easy to get hold of … More A SNEAK FROM THE PAST – 3
Every now and then, Appears the rainbow. To bring back the smile thats lost, To bring back kid in one’s self. Linking this to Wordless Wednesday at Abracabadra hosted by Ruchira.
Have you been hungry ever? I am not talking about the kind of hunger which strikes at 12 O’clock every afternoon, the kind which can be satisfied in moments we open that box of lunch or the kind which increases as we step into the restaurant knowing that we are in for a treat. I … More Lets put an end to classroom hunger!
The rain hummed her favorite lullaby As I craddled on the bed, Listening to her voice.. And the rain sang the lullaby, As the night crawled in And I nuzzled with your thoughts.. And the voice grew feeble As I slipped into sleep And the rain sang the lullaby.. Linking this to Imaginary Garden.
I write because I like writing. I liked writing since my childhood days. But then I was more attached to the book and pen and the prospect of writing down than the content. Even today the likenesses is more or less the same with the inclusion of content and the liberated feelings which is the … More Writing and Me
In the numbing cold, I wandered, shivering. The rays of the sun, unseen Despair clouded my heart, Like the foggy morning. And a touch calmed me, your touch, Warming my heart, Soothing my thoughts, The touch I craved for! Linking this to Poetry Jam prompt – Hands.
