Articles by Riddhi Sharma

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…

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 दिन रात बहा करते हैं Hinglish: for people who can’t read the script but can understand it Barsaat ki…

Why is Apple juice orange? Too orange, yes it looks pretty, and very clear. Yes, very clean. But, why is it orange? Aren’t oranges supposed to be orange? No orange juice ain’t no red? Apples are also green, also golden. Is orange juice ever golden green? Apple juice does taste…