In the search of home
Poetry, Uncategorized

Hankering for The 7 Insipid Days 

An early arrivalA cool breeze of airshooting the rumours of the heat.A ride with a driver, who keptfretting about the history we keep,laments about the quality ofkikkar, ammonia and Rahul they breed. A motley group of friendsfrom country’s far endslame jokes, petite jibesall of which,…

Drishtikone

The Art of Being Thankful 

It is tough to get up every morning and feel absolutely happy for everything. Let me re-write this. It is tough to get up every morning and feel absolutely happy for nothing. Nothing because you didn’t buy a new car, you didn’t start living in…

Not everyone has the power to comfort you!
Poetry

The Comforting Souls 

It’s amazing to be here on earth as a human being as I always say. You get a family (by default) and friends (by choice) and out of all the people you meet in your lives, there are few you want them to be there…

WordPress Theme built by Shufflehound.