The alluring charm of that uniform, a commitment to sea and a disciplined life is what makes Merchant Navy such…
Imagine a restaurant that is inspired by fashion. I am not much of a fashionista, but I definitely appreciate good…
Mental health is pivotal to our overall wellbeing. Lately, a lot of celebrities and influencers have dared to come out…
He told me a secret once, to never keep a secret. He warned me, to never unravel, reveal or share,…
She wriggled at his touch the same touch, that once ignited fire inside her… Now, burnt her very being….
Living in Mumbai for the past few years you internalise the presence of monsoons that last for months. But there…
Do you know the feeling you get when you eat a strawberry candy filled with strawberry juice? The way it…
So, I have been thinking of sharing his “casual” day out looks for a while now. So here’s a first…
The Mumbai locals are the hub to all Indian festivals. During Navratri, you can see a proper dress code for…
Disclaimer: This poem is written from a perspective of a five year old kid and how he sees a “Sunday”…
We have all grown up listening to stories from Ramayana to an extent, we have internalised the idea of good and…
The only thing he wanted, was impossible to find, until he met himself. This poem was written by three strangers,…
They say some moments last a lifetime. I thought it was just a line romanticised and exaggerated by writers and…
Being a literature student, I have always lived in the world of fantasies, in the world where everything is beyond…
Evanescence The naughty little cloud played with the rain drops and managed to tickle some showers out of the sky. It was a beautiful morning. The clouds all smiling while the sun hiding, grumpy and dead. The trees were in love with the rain drops as they kissed them incessantly….
Here is the ‘show your best contest on colors magazine. I thought I would put up strawberry-licious for it. It sounds nice and fun. and also will get to read a lot more as there are so many blogs contesting for it.. good one.
First of all I am in love with this song called ‘Dil toh baccha hai ji’ Movie- Ishqia Music- Vishal Bharadwaj Lyrics- Gulzar Singer- Rahat fateh Ali khan The beats of last year’s Dhan te naa still reverberate in our ears. But, Vishal and Gulzar have moved on….
Hmm Grayquill’s post ‘Why we write?’ got me thinking. I was thinking why do we actually read. If I have lost a dog or a cat and I write about it. What difference does it make to your life? zilch. What difference does it make if I am in love….
“I do think New Year’s resolutions can’t technically be expected to begin on New Year’s Day, don’t you? Since, because it’s an extension of New Year’s Eve, smokers are already on a smoking roll and cannot be expected to stop abruptly on the stroke of midnight with so much nicotine…
The Nameless Award on the right Thanks to : Bluntu/Ashley/ Shanu (in the order of bestowing me with the award) I was supposed to tell seven secrets. Considering tagged thrice. I made it 21 and 1 each as bonus ..hehe I am the best– Narcissist to the core- which…
This is from my four year old sunshine. my niece. my best friend Kuhu. A little gift to each and every one who reads this. Dear grown ups, My hands are small – I don’t mean to spill my milk, My legs are short – Please slow down so I…
A few blurry smiling faces walked down the foggy street. The turbaned man, in his late fifties, sat on the edge of the footpath smoking a joint. An elderly homeless lady curled up near the temple lived by the warmth of a few logs of wood. Perhaps, searching for the…
My two elder bro and sis back from school. When, Dad– So, how was school? Kids– Good Mom– lunch? Kids– Dying. Mom– Smiling. Kids– Growling Mom– ok first answer a question? Kids– Duh? Mom– How many siblings are you? Kids– aaaaaaargh Kids– like.. you are a limit.. 2. two. T-…
Auto Shauto Hunting.. i always end up finding such autos or buses.. mast art of expression hai 🙂 Auto Art- The slogan on this auto says “अमीरों की ज़िन्दगी है बिस्कुट और केक से, ड्राईवर की ज़िन्दगी है स्टीरिंग और ब्रेक से”; Translation- Forget it.. essence will be lost …..
