Love for the Crackers
It is mostly my childhood days that reminisce me the love I carried for the crackers. Indeed a cracker box used to reach me a week prior to the festival. To take the cracker box out from a hidden p…...
8 Years Ago
The Joy of Facebook
Quite recently I did a bike trip to spiti valley and it was as if the nature had put the coveted goal within my reach. The journey accompanied no mobile network, no Facebook, no watsapp, no friends…...
8 Years Ago
I think; Therefore I am.
 Maya was a young beautiful lady until she met with an accident. The accident did more damage to her flawless beauty. She got a blunt nose and scars on her face. Cosmetic surgery was not of m…...
8 Years Ago
Pledge for Parity
 Slay not or hurt… I take up all and look after. White my body, black my face… Parity I claim… And I am no lesser.  It’s once again March 8th. A year went by. There is no predomin…...
8 Years Ago
 Oh… My 25 rupee!
      Is someone coming up there to get the bowl down or he needs to climb a step up to earn his own food!  ‘You never will have a slightest clue about what’s going to happen tomorrâ€...
8 Years Ago
Go back, idiot… go back!
Monday morning awaited an incident in my life. I had to really watch it from so close for more than a year and wait till my inner being pronounced those very words in unison with people around me t…...
8 Years Ago
