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)… Continue reading It was her Daughter!

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!… Continue reading Personal Oasis