You The flower. Blossomed along with others in the garden. Beautiful, colourful and scented, Full of vigor and life. Making everything around you lovely and lively. We The bees. Mustering the nectar of life from you Had it not been, we would cease to be You showed us the spirit of life Living not for… Continue reading A Tribute
No. It is nothing like books Or the fairy tales. The face never glows as though moon. Or the lyrics don't turn romantic Her head never finds my shoulder When she tells a story of her childhood And the pimple on the chubby cheek Makes her look no more beautiful. The sound of laughter is… Continue reading Tough Love
The free bird leaps on the back of the wind and floats downstream till the current ends and dips his wings in the orange sun rays and dares to claim the sky. But a bird that stalks down his narrow cage can seldom see through his bars of rage his wings are clipped and his… Continue reading Caged Bird
10:00 am Today is Sunday and my room is a mess. All the things, clothes and books lay everywhere in the room. I need to clean my room and give it a new look. The monstrous and messy conditions remind me of the torturous exam times. 12:00 pm The room is as clean as it… Continue reading What a Spider Taught Me Today?
4 May was the last time I posted something on my blog and ever since I disappeared from the blogosphere. My blog came to a standstill and became dormant. While I would have liked to write a short post here and there during these two months, I couldn't. I wanted to take a short break… Continue reading Back to Blogging
The weak twigFell onto groundAs it splitFrom the main branchLeaving a scarBehind as the markIt was all vulnerableSo, it sufferedThe ultimate truthTo get fracturedAnd crushed and grazedIt could not resistThe gentle windWhat didn't hurtOther fellows at allWho were strong and robustThey opposed the moveUnlike the oneThat had yellow leavesToo old to be usedMaking it all… Continue reading The Weak Twig
Ten years ago I wanted a sister A blessing to fill the heart With love. A friend with the concern Whose smile soothes all my pain. . . . . . Today a girl, more like my sister Drugged, molested, raped, strangled And murdered She is 8 and 16 and 32 The animals flee free… Continue reading When the Humanity bleeds….
Thank you guys for all the congratulatory wishes on my last post. It was heartening to look at your responses. I also got many questions and here in this post I have tried to answer them as honestly as I could. Following are the questions you asked and my answers. 1. Leo Lazada asks: What… Continue reading As promised, the Q&A post
September 10, last year I wrote the first post on this blog. Little did I knew at that time that I would get 500 followers. I even feared if my blog would be read in this vast blogosphere. But, sometimes it feels nice to be wrong. The journey of past six months has been amazingly… Continue reading 500 and Call for Questions!
There was a mouse who felt like king All the day he would dance and sing One day he provoked the lion Who kicked him in his groin The mouse couldn't move till the next spring. P.S: This is the first time I wrote a Limerick. What do you think of it? Do you know… Continue reading Provoke – A Limerick