Rain! Rain! Don’t Go Again

Delhi is having a year-long monsoon this time with rains every month… January was raining… Feb was too… Now, even May had its around 8 to 9 hours of rain and no matter how sore that sounded, you can’t complain about them. They make the day beautiful, cold and really Read more…

Jallianwala Bagh

Baisakhi, it was a festive day. Peacefully they wanted to celebrate. They gathered around for a peaceful talk, Not knowing of the onroute shock. There were men, women… There were children. Wanting to have a peaceful Baisakhi fun. But a vicious man had other plans. Nobody there had stood a Read more…

Wild Waters

They say, My life lacks that force It’s like an uninspired river Too lazy to change its course. “You flow on the path That was already paved. Kept changing directions when Could have carved your way straight. You could have been with more substance, Deeper in yourself. Yet you chose Read more…

Ode of the fallen

From the beginning of time, When humanity was at its prime. I was the guardian of all, Took the power at my call   My father was the all mighty tinker And used to create lives as inker. He started with something ordinary It was beautiful to watch them be Read more…

Empower

The day she was born, Was alienated by her own family. Her every step was blocked, Cause she had to end up in a household. Her every decision was manipulated, Cause she never had the freedom to live. She was hurt, She was stamped, She was assaulted. But never she Read more…

Light That Candle in Your Brain

Don’t light that candle. Don’t march on India Gate. Don’t fight for that girl. Don’t waste those efforts you made. . Don’t light that candle and march in vain. First, light that candle in your brain. . When you heard her cry, You helped her not, you made your flight. Read more…

My Father

From the day I was born, A man would be my side every night and morn.   My first walk was watched by him. My first word was heard by him.   My smile would bring him joy. My pain would make him cry.   Every time I had a Read more…

The Sandbags In Life

“Where have you been, Jim?” Jim enters the dojo after four months. “ I haven’t had time to meet you, Sensei. And after my accident, it was tough for me to recover.” Jim took off his coat and hung it. Jim had been learning kickboxing for five years now, but Read more…

Happy Valentine’s Day: Love is Home

We have a lot of references, lots of stories, lots of dramatic expectations towards love. Fairy tales… Suspense, unrequittance (I think that’s a word… If it’s not then it should be.)… The highs of feeling after a long waiting frozen period of time… The uncertainty. The rush of emotions. The Read more…

I Don’t Want To Be Me…

I don’t want to be me I want to be the person everyone wants me to be. But still whenever I be someone else Nobody is happy. I try Try no matter how much I But trying feels sly And trust me Believe me Though I I want to be Read more…

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