Just 'D' Today 'dear' feels out of space. No reasoning whatsoever. Certain aspects of life always remain inexplicable. Trying to write...

Escaping through the traverse of the ever flourishing mustard field, her tired soles no more feel the rough texture of the rolling dry...

Let the waves surge the tides too shall move on with time, as strings of the sitar are pulled through, the images of reverie break apart;...

I will not sleep for hundred years for the raging soul aspires to be poetry of your endless nights a dreamer of your dreams. I will not...

Dear D, For a long time, I couldn't open your pages, lest I fill them with unpleasant memories. I want your pages to be filled with hope...

"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...

Dear D, I have often come across a thought, a particular one in fact. With age, this thought is gradually turning into a realization....

A safari Simi went for a safari with her troupe of four friends into a nondescript jungle of Karnataka. The woodland was the shelter to a...

"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...

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...

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...

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