This is it The twinkle in your eyes The dimple on her chin Naughty little ‘sigh!’ Aah! I know This is it … You slip a little something In a satin ribbon wrap A tear wells up Sitting pretty on her cheek Aah! I know This is it … You…
Creative Writing
u You know how it feels when things just don’t go your way. The world conspires against you to make sure good- things never sway your way. Past few days have been exactly like that. I have been in an horrendous mood. Which is like rarest of the rare case…
This cheesey song is a product of an ovedose of romantic comedies. Written a month ago, I think. Initially I decided not to put it on public display. But I think any thing is not too ridiculous when it comes to riddhi!! Another Riddhiculous Post. Enjoy.. Yeah yeah Laugh if…
This post pays homage to four great literary figures of Hindi literature who passed away on 8th June 2009. Habib Tanvir, a very popular Hindi playwright, a theatre director, poet and actor died in Bhopal after long illness. His famous plays include Agra Bazar (1954) and Charandas Chor (1975). Om…
Firstly with Google even I am celebrating 25 years of the game ‘Tetris’. I love that game, have played it n number of times on my first handy video game. In bus, train and even on hospital beds it has served the best ever time pass. Anyway this post is…
Rintu loved to see the ‘Birthday girl’ dressed up in a casual dress to school. The person used to be the center of attraction there. She was not to be treated like the usual, uniform clad student that day. It was a day when the ‘Birthday’ made them special. The…
I killed her Brutally Struck her On the eye Set my target Smashed my pillow Directly on the fly Today there are Four It is strange I never saw them Before I think, they know Of course, they do I am guilty Of a Murder The one on the right…
Her pink shirt, white skirt and the two tiny little braids made her look as a life-like fuchsia. Shreyas smiled, thinking to himself, how beautiful the world was now. Earlier it was just him and the music. Now, the music was for real, it could be felt in and around…
A glass full of sky A bowl full of sunshine A box full of charms Smiles too warm Dew drops seasoning Aroma of juicy fruits A whiff of wet grass Overwhelming palate I savoured every bit Endlessly
You came that day With a face as bright as the sun The flowers you brought Do smile bright They peek outside the window Dreaming of the dewdrops’ sight I to your memories cling Both aspire to different ends For where our hearts belong They have shrunken now They make…