I can only pay this tribute...A Poem....So many have died unseen...muted and overlooked. Now a tribute, respecting their lives too, has to resound for all to hear! While we are battling our fears during this 'Lockdown' there are those who care not for the dread that lurks menacingly in the air.  Read More...

Skipping, running and fooling around, How easy it were, had no bounds.  Ka-boom suddenly jerked by a sound, And I hit puberty more like a wound.  You've grown up" they said and I believed. That could be the only reason why my vagina bleed.  Preparing myself for something which is yet  Read More...

He was lost in thoughts as he was watering the red rose plant, favourite of Nisha, her wife. He was brought back into the present, with her voice from the kitchen window, "Nameet, stop. Look, what are you doing? You are overwatering the roses." He looked down and immediately shifted the stream of wa  Read More...

Lockdown or Locked-in?  Choices, choices & more choices! Life is full of them; once you make one, it comes with a consequence. A consequence, you can choose to love & live with or leave & walk away from.  You choose. During this lockdown, why not look at this ‘lockdown&r  Read More...

Simply Be        Simply be is the only key.     It simply makes me just to write    Makes me download my commitments   The true treasures of hours ahead,    Luminous strengths that never fade   Escalating as a   Read More...

Sometimes...  I am sure everybody would have experienced this Sometimes..  Everybody has this moment of sometimes...  We are really very delicate at this point of sometimes..  A very unknown nature, comes our way sometimes..  This amazing life shows, a miracle sometimes..&nb  Read More...

Good morning friends  Read More...

My sisters and Me playing Pretend Kitchen I am of the 90s kids, I lived my childhood without a cellphone, no access to fast and easy internet. All the games we played were all handmade toys. The cricket bat was made of coconut leaf stalk(Petiole),we would play catch games, we would have raw mango p  Read More...

Morning to evening  Evening to night  Life hold a breathe to the other side*light of the moon glittery shine in the harvest to the course rooted to inner ride* Rosted toast ,full to the host driven in the arms of the  heavenly dose* All the inner part sometimes collide where the movin  Read More...

A mighty confession We, me and my mother were at the hospital for her stomach surgery.At the day we entered there we saw a numerous ladies patients were there for the same.Then my mother said “why God have made this to the woman.’’ We were at her bed resting her and preparing for  Read More...