Living by The Heart..
कई साल पहले जवान दो दिल, जो मिले थे रास्तों पे... किस्से कहानियों के मंज़र, बड़ चले थे रास्तों पे... रास्तों पे टहलते, हम बेखबर होश खोये दुःख में थे हॅसते और खुशियों में रोये... नज़रों से बातें यूँ करने लगे थे दिलों में अरमान जगने लगे थे तू था हमारा, और हम तेरे हुए… Continue reading भूले बिसरे रास्ते
Life...it's all about the highs and lows, A perfect steaming platter of jolly happenings and the mindless blows. On this day, when the Santa comes Thank him for the life, And, thank him for the love... Take a moment to admit how much you have had and how much you can cherish Coz thankless ones… Continue reading A Life to Cherish
With the subtle hues and the tangerine skyline….the evening dressed up pretty. She pulled and pushed amongst the heaps of clothing, in search of the perfect dress. With gold on her mind, she was excited...a little nervous, and pretty hallucinated. She knew that she had worked hard to see this dream coming through and wanted… Continue reading Gold: Living the Empowered Dream
बूंदों की आहटों पे जब दिल मचलने लगे दिल के समंदरों में जब ख्वाब पलने लगे समझ लेना की आज ... दिन कुछ ख़ास है! पलकों के झरोखे में से नींद ढलने लगे चंचल सी ये काली लटें, फिर घटाओं सी उड़ने लगे समझ लेना की आज ... दिन कुछ ख़ास है! जब… Continue reading This post has been written for Inkhorn Publishing India’s Poetry Contest. आज दिन कुछ ख़ास है!
नम हुईं ये पलकें जब , लफ़्ज़ों की यूँ आंधी चली, तू है …और है भी नहीं! तेरा साया है दीवारों पे... मगर, सूनापन है तेरे साथ में भी, तू उठ रहा …कभी बैठ रहा …कदमों से ये घर नाप रहा, तेरे क़दमों की आहट तो है पर मेरे हाथों में वो हाथ नहीं मैं… Continue reading तू है…और है भी नहीं !
The excerpt speaks of the turmoils within a soldier's heart. And, how he stands by his duty and honors that uniform.
The Imaginary Love
Ha Pea Mothers Day! ..said the first card my son ever made for me. Let me introduce you to my son: A naughty two and a half year old, asking for constant attention. A cranky single child who clings on you like a magnet. A little dependent being who starts walking in sleep: finding mumma… Continue reading Ha-Pea Mother’s Day
When the need for materialism grows, along grows the hunger for money... Within the closed environs of air conditioners, we have forgotten the bright and sunny! At the slight humor pointing our way, we lose our cool; remember those jives that once were funny... It's not cars and palaces, totes and boots; Definitely not the… Continue reading Daily Prompt- Harmony
Morning hugs and lazy shrugs, Cereal, Juice and coffee mugs... Toasted, roasted, wheat and rye, I wanna eat them all and a spicy egg fry! You spoilt me then and do so now, A look at you and I go wow... Mom, it's your love that keeps the family going... You are the star of… Continue reading Daily Prompt- Fry
