The adventures of a mobile man: the new Superman in town!!! The superman at work on his laptop Mr. A's day typically starts with yoga, a...

At once understood and misunderstood-- the words once let out of the box, assimilates into the universe- can work wonders and also cause...

Autumn dissolves into preachy winter...the fallen leaves have started accumulating themselves...Stunted feelings, residual talks, still...

"I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways" ---Rumi I never knew I would write. But ever since I remember, I have...

It's an oft-used term by poets and writers alike when they are in a dearth of ideas and creative impulses. I often find this in journals...

"The whistling of the train as it starts its expedition- With...

"Standing in front of the glass door at mid-noon When the sun reaches the center, I see my reflection And I stare back at my shadow." "A...

Rain of my dreams A rainy day sparks a host of memories, from my school days to now. Rains are formed when clouds become dense and...

While we often speak of the deadly virus and its demonic repercussions on the world level, we overlook its tertiary impact on children at...

"What is this life if full of care, We have no time to stand and stare." ...

On the top of a hill In drizzling rains, I stand Arms stretched out I pine to have all But drops slip by; On the precipice of a mountain...

At daybreak, when it's still dark outside, I often contemplate the household chores to be done that day. As soon as I realize that I have...

When books matter, and nothing else, When words matter, of a tempting tale... Stealthily reading a...

Time to ponder 1) Capacity to think, intrepidity to speak... 2) Paraphernalia of redundant emotions... 3) Intensity in thought, brevity...

The speck of dust will remain there forever But don't dare open your mouth, ever... Words blurted out will lead to misery So please never...

''O my Luve is like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June; O my Luve is like the melody That’s sweetly played in tune.'' ...

Way to go... A rippling sensation in my heart, a deep sense of incompleteness, where words go missing into the periphery of endless...