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

Yes, exams over and so does my bloggging appetite. I told one of my friends that the more I read, the more necessary it becomes for me to let it out. It is like some divine connection between reading and the idea of writing. Sounds logical though. Anyhow, I am…

Watching chic flicks or romantic comedies, though all are the same in nature, makes a person achieve a state of mind which perhaps in Donne’s sense of the word would be ‘ecstasy’. In perfect stupor I enjoy the swimming blurred happiness and etheral love. whatever this sentence means But as…

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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…

wah wah!! I loved my auto ride in such a colourful bright one. 🙂 This one is a Chool Cab Vishal ke chips.. I just liked the name I tried really hard to rotate this one. But failed. But, the picture was worthy of being uploaded. Britney- girl’s destiny.. My…

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A woh-begone tale. How words have a certain meaning; and the moment we interpret one word the other way, things go upside down. Meanings switch and ideas change. We all know a dog is a dog because the moment we utter the words or see them written we have an…

Picture from the internet   The day he came Restless she waited She longed for the one With whom she was mated The night he left Together they were slated But duty called first Before they consummated He emerged glorious From the battle field And stormed to conquer The one…

I wrote the last para of what began last night… ..this is how the entire thing should read now बरसात की कुछ बूँदें मेरे आईने पर उतर आईं सौ बार छुपाया पर परछाई से न छुप पायीं लव्जों ने लबों पे आना छोड़ ही दिया है मानो आंखों के ज़रिये…