Riddhhiculous.com she is dead

The celebration of death The melodious din They gathered to witness The dead man’s grin Though, earlier when he died He looked pale and dull This time no one cried No one broke the lull They knew he was in pain But, now he braced peace While, the rest live…

riddhiculous.com man at war

Blurred hazy, dark and grim Wish they hold me as I swim Sinking falling in a sleepy hollow Behind me, will they follow? Nascent cries, pain, a foul smell Does someone care? I can’t tell Suffocation, nausea, confinement A presence that makes me content Shards of a broken mirror, Sight…

After sporadic sputters in my past blog posts, here I am, waking up from a month long siesta. However, the times are turbulent enough to shake Kumbhakarna’s disposition to sleep. But, I have tried and almost succeeded in my attempt to ‘sleep’. Yes eyes tight shut, senses numb and heart…

Riddhiculous.com flowers and me

This song from the movie Arth happens to be one of my favourites. The lyrics is just so beautiful. Delhi Jams, all thanks to the rains, gave us ample time to listen to some beautiful music. here is what i was listening to yesterday night… I love the last bit…

Morning-Get up-smile- get ready -eat-leave-rick-metro-auto-office-greet-meet-smile-work-“gtalk-gtalk”work-eat-talk-listen-scoldings-crib-curse-argue-survive-dayends-auto-metro-rick-eat-night-exhausted-sleep……….. Morning- Get up- get ready-eat-leave-rick-metro-auto-office-greet-meet-smile-work-“gtalk-gtalk”work-eat-talk-“gtalk”-listen-scoldings-crib-sulk-slog-curse-argue-read-survive-dayends-auto-metro-rick-eat-night-sleep……… True ‘Weakdays‘ and ‘Weakends‘ ….. Mourn-day Toom-sday Wend-sday Thrust-day Fried-day Sad-urday Shun-day

riddhiculous.com desire

Maithili was cribbing about the daily work schedule and the monotony surrounding it. She was not very fond of travelling, especially travelling with in the city. But, being a journalist she was always on the move. At times, she considered herself a misfit for her profession. It was a weird…

riddhiculous.com man at war

That day, I had for some darn reason left my metro card at home. In the queue I was approached by a woman who wanted me to buy a token for her. The queue was long and never-ending. I could see the tension mounting on her face. It was more…

The pretty girl, with bow shaped brows and the little black mole near her lower lip, grabbed a seat next to Mr. bald head. She was never in a good mood, it seemed. A frown was always pasted on her pretty face. She would support her chin with her palm,…

riddhiculous.com winds of change

“They say that time changes things, but you actually have to change them yourself.” Andy Warhol The quote above holds true in my case. In the course of time i have encountered ‘change’ in its various forms. Over here, specifically, I am talking about changes that were initiated by me….

riddhiculous.com 1000 novels everyone must read

I have often come across weird researches and studies done by i dont know crazier people then me. Idle people and there are people as Idle as me who read such stuff.. here is a collection of top five this week.. will try and get the best researches every week….