“Bring her down. Now! Just pull her hair & bring her down fast and, if she denies it, make sure she regrets saying that! Fasten her hands and pull her by her hair. She should know what a man is capable of!” And her tears meant nothing, her words meant nothing and her screams meant…
Category: Musings
Painting … not just brush strokes!
Some may presume painting to be about mere brush strokes and a little play with colors. But let me tell you it is so much more. The earliest painting dates back to prehistoric times when the medium used was charcoal and the paintings were made by the nomadic clan mostly about depicting the life patterns…
Abstract
life is a pattern of abstracts a sequence of constant chaos when one thing blurs into another when people use one another lies that form cobwebs like venomous snakes when people are actually what they hide when colors fuse into rainbows but hearts collide with opposite reactions Life is definitely a pattern a game of chess where…
My Gifts
Some crimson flowers A dash of red Mixed with yellow My favorite A symbol of Love brewing From friendship; And a Playlist Of songs With melodies That convey Your emotions Your deepest fears Your hidden scars Send me Your love Packed in the Box of friendship And I promise To keep it Safe in my…
A cup of Tea
Winter mornings are beautiful and so are the evenings. And when you pair it with a cup of tea or coffee, it just adds to the beauty of it. You sip one sip after another and then realize that life is a blessing. A blessing to be alive. A blessing to grow older. Sometimes being in…
The year that was & the year that will be!
When the clock strikes 12 in the night, we all usher into a new phase every 365 days and exactly then I have a feeling as if I am opening a new door. While I am crossing the door, I tend to look back, and then after a pause, I walk forward. I do not…
Oh… November!
So it has been quite a long long time since I had penned down my feelings primarily for which I had started this blog post in the first place. A lot keeps happening and to even go with the flow seems overwhelming. Festivities bring the much-needed distraction from the daily grind and hustle. One forgets…
The Road Less Taken
Hello July, It’s been a while since I wrote my heart out and when I do not journal my feelings, I do feel unsettled. After a few days of such anxiety attacks, I had a wake-up call to get back to things that I love. And that is when I realized why I began writing…
Maa’s Saree
As I type I realize that I am writing after a long time. Well, this was not intended but it just happened and I have been feeling restless, probably because of this! No idea! And to add to it, the unbearable hot weather made me almost paralyzed to do anything productive. So, today, I decided…
Chapter 9- Identity Card
Sikha woke up with a heavy head. A nauseous feeling gripped her. There are times when suddenly life ceases to make any sense; when suddenly the void within seems larger than the black hole; when suddenly you can not trust people because they change colors! And Sikha felt all of this together. There was as…
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