Think of what you would want to study, where and how? This question is often asked and often not replied to. I have studied in the best of Universities so far. But, still there are a few things I would like to do. A few courses I would like to…
Creative Writing
Photo: google images I sat there with The bicycle bigger than me Once new, now broken Just like my dreams Of places I sat there with Loss bigger than my world Cried till my eyes Burned with the blurry pool Of guilt I can’t, Said I. He can’t, Said they….
भागती दौड़ती लोहे के सरियों पे चिंगार्हियों से खेलती कभी थमती, कभी गरजती चलती चलाती, अनेको जीवन संजोये कभी दुआएं, कभी गुबार झेलती कभी सपने दिखाती, कभी उन्हें रफ़्तार देती इतना लगाव हमें इनसे होगया कि दुश्मन भी इसी का फायदा उठाते हैं कई बार इन्हे जला कर अपने दिल कि आग…
Of chiffon drapes And polka dots Spattered over the Azure skies Laughter flowing In the barren fields Raining bliss into Sullen lives The shimmering String of smiles Peering through the Trying times The galloping Colours of hope Shining bright amidst Lonesome eyes Happiness has more than one ways of…
“All grown-ups were once children… but only few of them remember it.” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince I have always been confused, if reality sprang from imagination or imagination makes reality happen. My first brush with imagination happened when I was four and my sister narrated me the…
I am done waiting, you see : RS. I was young and naive When you showed me the world When things went rough You taught me to hold. I took what you said And followed where you lead The times though, have changed You are gone, I have stayed The…
मुखौटा कल मेले में कुछ चेहरे देखे कुछ नए, पुराने, कुछ अलग वह चमकती आँखें जैसे सितारों को झुटला देती वह विशाल घूमता पहिंया उस में सवार मस्ती के गुब्बारे वह चीखती आवाजें जैसे चीरती आसमान करतब दिखाती वह माँ रस्सी पे चलती, नाचती नचाती उसके छनकते घुंघरू जैसे नन्ही…
It always starts with the new place, new space, newer people… Followed by ‘trying to be friendly’ faces… unwarranted queries and unwanted chats There were times I wished I would be left alone in my own world with my own stories. Little did I know Soon, it will all look…
As she emptied her mind, closed her eyes and heard. Horns Bellowing in her ears, the din of speeding motors, and rustling of the leaves. She felt the Sheshum Trees sway to the tunes of melodious flute. As the sun sets, the twilight hues washed over the sky. Reminiscent of the…
जाने कहाँ से बहता हुआ एक भूला सा लम्हा, लहरों के सहारे किनारे तक उतर आया. आँखों में बंद उन गुदगुदाते पलों की यादें पैरों पर आती रेत में बहा लाया. सोचें तो, आती-जाती इन लहरों ने जाने कितने ही घरौंदे बिखेरे होंगे कई मुस्कुराहटें और कई उम्मीदों के टीले…