“Maaaaaaaa! Gueshh what I got…” my little birdie chirped in her ever pleasing sing song voice. “Hmm.. what is it baby?” “Gueshh naaaa…!!” the birdie’s voice is gaining frequency the minute. She is every bit her father’s daughter – loving, raucous and edgy. Looking up at her from the book I am reading, see that …
Month: May 2013
Death
Water is the elixir of life – it is the reason life is, it is the reason life will be or will not be. This having said, think – do we give it the importance it deserves?   Do we actually take care to preserve water or its sources?  What might have caused the …
What Type Are You?
So I found this cool website that analyzes your personality type based on what your blog says – i guess might would be true for those people who blog about themselves or the things around them, wonder what it means to bloggers who indulge in fiction and all.. does the website analyze the characters they …
Your Call
Anand, You found this letter so late because I never posted –  you were always so busy – at the office with work and at home with your sons and Mrinalini. Ever since your baba left, I have been very lonely, with no one to share my stories and agonies with. Every Sunday I made …
Because You Live Only Once
More than being a post, this is more of a note to myself – the things I would want to do in life… no, this is not my bucket list, though I do like that movie. This is not a complete list, I will add to it as and when I find something worthy of being included …
The Blue Doorway
Pic Courtesy Fotolia This blue doorway was her favourite. It was in front of these very same doors he went down on one knee- like the typical hero in her romance novels, and asked her if she would marry him. He seemed least bothered about the onlookers gawking at them from every window, and across …
Prarthna : The Story of An Angel
I can still vividly remember those long years we spent in prayers and offerings to different Gods from different places and faith, in the hope of a miracle in our own lives. The sleepless nights spent trying and crying over our failed attempts of having our own child, the endless questioning by the relatives as …
Blue
Its a Monday, And the chances are, You must be feeling blue Here I share a blue pic, captured on my camera, to try n brighten your day. There is something about this pic, many a times, when I feel low, I turn to this pic – every time I look at it, it tells …
Dark Secret
To say the least, my parents rejected and disowned me when they came to know how I really am. It is not by my free will that I lead a life like this, hiding from the society, never going home, always afraid of being ridiculed or mocked at. It is not my parents’ fault that …