It was during monsoons that this 7 year old boy first got hold of a cartoon book. That lady with a big nose, wrinkle faced uncle, a duck wit...
It was during monsoons that this 7 year old boy first got hold of a cartoon book. That lady with a big nose, wrinkle faced uncle, a duck wit...
For it was a beautiful evening, however, the night seemed long and hard to pass by. An evening nap cursed me enough and made sure that I wou...
We go through constructional and at times destructive phases of life and by phases I don’t mean the age factor. What I mean is the mental st...
So here we are, sitting in the corner, Trying to refurbish few moments, For betterment, as it stands, as we believe as we want… Acting like ...
I am not angry nor am I sad today. Both the feelings are missing, which normally prompts me to write and in your language may be vent! Infur...
It’s time to re-write the poetry and slit that lover again, It’s time to bring the graves to justice with the help of tearful rain, ...
When I entered in that room, I knew you were dying, I was happy and consoled myself, You won’t see me- won’t see me when I am crying. I look...
Hello once again and welcome to the fourth edition of what we normally are used to refer as Ripping!! Only difference this time is that we w...
Throwing up my arms in air, with fists trying to have some strength in them, in a lazily wracked chair that I am so used to of in the office...
There is always a retaliatory feeling from within when I first start writing any blog. And the culprits with no ‘bhow’ like scary (supposedl...