And that is how I met her. I remember distinctly how we were sitting under a cloudy moonless sky that night after a complete solar eclipse, two of us on the swing, gently swaying while the third one sat across on a bench. I remember saying something, which turned out to be gibberish for the … Read more
elusive dream Dreams keep us alive, they keep pushing us forward when there is nothing else. The light at the end of the tunnel and such fancy things that motivational speakers keep talking about – it is actually our dreams they are talking about, aren’t they? The day we have no more dreams, there … Read more
Beneath My Feet A tiny life Struggles Screams unheard Dreams shattered Darkness Envelops Pain smothers Crashing down Crushing Bones Orphaned Family Unknown, last breath drawn I look down All I see Beneath my feet, A bug, no more. Often it happens, we just walk the Earth as if we own it, not bothered of who … Read more
Megha has a secret admirer who knows just the thing to do to make poor Megha nervous. What happens when she sees all those notes? Who is he? #Ishithaa
For fifteen minutes of fame is a poem based on a true story, one that occurred while I was in school.
Dear Too Scared To Live Me, Need I ask how you are? You feel so much pain, you want to quit. Trust me I can see you, feel you, perhaps more than you do now. Even when tears blind you, you will say you are doing well and flash me your brilliant smile. You see … Read more
“Get busy living or get busy dying.. Don’t just lie there doing nothing.” he shouted at me. “But…but I already am..trying…” I tried to convince him in my squeaky voice. “Bullshit.” He was in a nasty mood these days, too much pressure at work I guess. He’d never been this rude to me before, never … Read more
Her bags are packed, but where is she going
While these are not all the reasons why I want to quit my job, they are clear indicators and things that are at the top of my list.