I wait for the next season, Until you come along. I will be here, adoring the sky, Remembering the moments we spend together, said the leafless tree! Linking this to Wordless Wednesday at Abracabadra hosted by Ruchira.
When I had this idea to present old posts I wasn’t aware of the challenge I was getting into. There are so many blogs with such wonderful posts, too good to pass on. I can fill this space flaunting them one by one. But I am forcing myself to present three posts from three different … More A Sneak From The Past – 2
Priya couldn’t understand what the big deal was. Her sister Shikha, was so fond of the library and the books there. Priya could see it in only one way – a building with lots of books in it, where the people inside couldn’t even look up to smile at each other. “They are all immersed … More The lively characters
Hope you all had a good week, better than mine at least, because I had a very bad week. I wasn’t well for the most part, still not completely well but getting better. My husband was travelling for couple of days during the week which added to the discomforts though he took care of everything … More The week that went by..
Sharon kept checking her watch. The needles moved at their own pace unaware of her irritation. And then they got together at 12. As she rose from her bed with the widest smile ever they sang outside her door,” Happy Birthday to you.” Her smile got broader as she received the birthday present, her first … More Waiting Game
I believe that What I believe in will happen. Anything is possible only if I put my mind to it. Miracles do or do not happen – Don’t wait for it. Doing good reaps good. It is okay to lose, cry or feel at loss. The only person who can help me is me. Mistakes … More I Believe..
Unstable mind I got, Tangled from within, Knotted everywhere, Am I trapped here, There is no way out nor in, There is no light nor air, Trapped it is, my mind Tangled from within! Linking this to NaBloPoMo November – 20.
I never thought that I would get too tired to write. I was aware of losing interest in writing. I knew that I could run out ideas and I might give up some day. But not this, tiredness. The real reason is I am sharing sick bed with my kid now. So all that he was … More Too tired to write
Linking to NaBloPoMo November – 19
Who am I, I ask myself, A woman, a mother, a wife, It changes every time I answer. Who am I, I wonder, Why am I defined by the roles I assume? Why my role changes with people around me? Who am I, I ask, The hard question I ever faced! Is it that label … More Who Am I?
