Balance to your taste.

I reckon that a 'balanced life' is so individualistic in nature, the aspects which make it too need to come from a very personal space.

You can’t escape you

You can't escape you Whatever they give you whatever they say to you only you can free you

Try anyway.

Love thyself - all the virtues, all the vices Allow yourself to breathe, slow down, relax Allow yourself to fail Allow yourself to feel elated, happy, sad, angry Allow yourself to feel lost But, Love thyself anyway. Spread the love Don’t just fall in love, choose to love Care and take care Not just when the…

आओ बैठें, बातें करें

आओ बैठें , बातें करें भूल से गये हैं मीठे से तीखे से शब्दों का स्वाद आओ बैठें... बस दिन को रात, रात को दिन करें जा रहें हैं लम्हे फिसल रहें हैं, हम खर्च होते जा रहें हैं 'कैसे हो?' इसका जवाब हर बार 'बढ़िया' तो नही होता इस 'बढ़िया' के नीचे क्या छुपा…

Beef Burgers and More…

After an early morning flight from Paris to Barcelona, our starving bodies could have eaten possibly anything (mind often thinks in extremes but is seldom prepared). So, at the airport, we saw a Burger King outlet (a name which was most known to us amongst others) and scouted for the cheapest burger. We didn’t bother…

A Brush with Death

Can you see that closet, just behind that door? That is my world now, with all the ghosts. It is dark and gloomy with all the lost hope, With black curtains, to drape me in their dope.   I sit there in denial, on the existence of that evening Echoes of me drowning and whining.…

Judging, you.

During this last week of 2017, I wanted to re-visit the learnings of the year. What have I learned and more importantly what have I un-learned? Did I repeat the mistakes of the previous year, have I incorporated the learnings of the previous year into my endeavours? Were there any habits formed or dropped? What…

Gift of Admiration

Can this wall be broken? Can these doors be opened?   Can she be loved in her raw beauty? Can they observe her beyond her duty?   Can they look beyond her complacency? Can she be appreciated for that little idiosyncrasy? Can they look through that beautiful piece of art? How she messes up before…

It was her Daughter!

Gita: Where were you? I have been trying to call you for an hour now. Shanaya: Sorry Ma! After my painting class, I went to Pa’s office. Gita (anxious): Why? Shanaya: I promised him I’ll visit sometime this week for coffee. He always talks about his office cafeteria and its coffee. Gita: (impatient and curious)…

Personal Oasis

I stare at the sky, Bed of stars, a bead of twinkling light passing by. It’s a soothing low light, Where you can dwell in your own heart and its sight. Sight of things surrounding your life; People you praise, situations you revile. Have I been too busy lately? Giving up on, all my frailties!…