I thought of calling this style Haiku but then technically it isn’t so here are three lines of poetry, I hope you like it. Click here to read the previous one.   Heavy rain outside, warm popcorn The couch had never been cozier Television didn’t seem so lazy    Previous poem: Brave Enough click here Previous article:… Read More


First post of 2018 is here.   Calmness is an addiction Serenity has its style of elation, especially for a troubled mind. Once I get to the state of calm, I don’t feel like leaving this bubble. Because here, in this bubble, is where I get to look at life from a top view. I… Read More


As I mentioned in the #Haiku 1 post that I’ll be posting some more writing pieces on the blog, this is a snippet of my thoughts during the Diwali  holidays. As we say goodbye to October with our memories of Diwali, here is something I would like to share, I hope you all like it:… Read More


To know what’s a haiku click here Haiku #6 Sitting on a beach at sunset, waves crashing, few ships on the verge of disappearing, horizon is captivating.   To read the previous haiku click here To read my previous poem click here  Previous article – Busy: An ointment for the broken P.S: If you are a new visitor, please read other posts on this blog… Read More


To know what’s a haiku click here Haiku #5 Lush grass, I walk barefooted, caressing the dewdrops speaks about my serenity Calmness is strange for a poet     To read the previous haiku click here To read my previous poem click here  Previous article – Busy: An ointment for the broken P.S: If you are a new visitor, please read other posts on this… Read More


It was Friday evening when my friend asked me whether I was interested to go on a trek to Manali, during the short span of holidays. Adrenaline rush is something irresistible. I agreed to go on a Hampta Pass Trek of 14,100ft altitude in the Himalayas which seemed like a piece of cake at that… Read More


It pains my heart to realise that it’s fallen apart, The magnificent castle for the first king It had a fortress and merry rose bushes Now it stands there- bleak, desolately still The dilapidated stone walls and archways, give me eerie chills In the olden times, Showers of flowers all around it had! Men came to… Read More


It’s story time.. 2/2/2017:Till yesterday I was this person who had given up all hope in life. I found out I couldn’t marry the love of my life because my music is not a success. I had no fixed income. Her father was right. Who would let their daughter marry a failure like me? I… Read More


We the people, crave peace and freedom. We the people, support vandalism and warfare too. Feeling impregnable behind the rampart of ignorance. Bewildered soul asks the question, “What to do?” The studded throne of power shines in all its glory. The path to it has a gruesome story. Feudalism never left us. It just changed… Read More