I’m afraid, I lose sense of time most of the day. One minute I’m writing and the other I’m just lost, lost somewhere in the land of… Read more “Imagination”
Now, I don’t know how to tell you apart from what I am. What I am now, I do not even understand without bringing you into the… Read more “Two People”
What I speak, in mirth or distress, it’s all the same, depends what ears you have on. I’m crazy…ain’t I? I’m insane…I’m not I’m bold…I’m not I’m… Read more “That’s Me Being Me”
Beautifully Chaotic. Is that you? A bird in a cage less cage? Yes, indeed! The girl who has always loved sunset. That’s you.
Situated 122 Kms away from Delhi on Delhi-Jaipur Highway is the beautiful 15th Century Neemrana Fort Palace. It’s a perfect weekend getaway from Delhi.
Memory is a fragile thing. Memories – a tenuous affair You want to hold it close and sheltered within the walls of that skeletal structure looming over… Read more “Memories”
It’s not the hurt that matters but who inflicted it, does. The despair. I wanted to scream, raise the hell, pull my hair, and bleed myself. Now,… Read more “The Despair”
She is growing up so fast, the questions she asks baffle me, amuse me and push me out of my comfort zone even. She is at an age… Read more “tête-à-tête”