Because words are meant to be read
“Excel world!!” I remember shouting it with excitement when my distant relative agreed to take me to EsselWorld when I visit him in Mumbai. I was seven or eight at that time. Mumbai appeared a fairyland far away from my green land, Haryana. And here I am today after 20 years, gazing outside my office... Continue Reading →
I wanted a picture perfect thus I plucked and plucked till no one remained. ... I knew it was the end because with the imperfects Perfects too left. ... And all I got was an picture empty Mocking me along with the almighty.
I am my unfinished story which I started few days back, and also those unread mails waiting patiently with my two-word chats. ... I am my midway left books which I arrogantly avoid to read again, and also those leftover potato chips Getting ruined besides my beer can. ... I am my unfinished painting staring... Continue Reading →
Give it a try.Even if you're too sureof fallingbecause,in betweenthose thousandtries, onemiracle is long waitingto happen.
With this cold weather but a warm heart, it's once again time to bid farewell to the year, or should I say this bizarre year. When I look back at the quarter of life I lived, I can't stop myself from laughing while looking at those different yet colorful memories. Life and I, we both had... Continue Reading →
Take your time till you see your light, but don't you ever think this moment is a forever plight.
Leave it to god. I chanted these words which my mother told me on nights I couldn’t sleep. Leave it to god. But the chain of my deeds is strong indeed. Those broken hearts, unkept promises, forgotten names, incomplete camaraderies, discarded dreams, unfinished stories, and above all lost hope kept my mind on alert. To... Continue Reading →
If I had few more hoursI would've had my teaat little more ease...If I had few more hoursI would've read a few more pages to loosen a bit those self-set cages...If I had few more hoursI would've made you wait a little short, not late...If I had few more hoursI would've loved my people ,a little longer without a fickle...If only I... Continue Reading →
It is about a trekking I had when I went to visit to Wayanad in Kerala (India) with my lovely friends.We climbed the Chembra peak. And I was one of my experiences that I will always cherish. I thought so much to write about it but then I didn't know where to start and... Continue Reading →
Worlding Words 