Once upon a time there was a jungle. All animals lived happily in it, each contributing to what they were best in. The elephants would pull the dead weight out, the monkeys would climb trees and look far, bring down fruits, the horses would run through the jungle and pass messages… and so on. Everyone … Continue reading Now upon a time!
Each word lovingly spoken for someone special is a signpost, put up painstakingly by a thousand emotions, Each leading endlessly closer to the aspired destination, nonetheless none is ever the aspiration, And yet alas, in the end helplessly unspoken, lie a thousand affairs of every emotion… In every passionate verse composed for someone special, … Continue reading Manifestations of subtle feelings…
Friend: But how will you bond, if she is not yours? Me: What??? She will be mine. Friend: ya but she won’t be from your tummy… My Mister (let’s call him V) comes to the rescue. V: The way your husband bonded with your child 🙂 I know you are wondering what this dialogue is … Continue reading Our Heart Baby…
Marvel the seasoned sun, retreating subtly in realms of unknown, With serene sanctity, flaunting mesmerising grandeur galore… Take off nascent wings at dawn, with naive ardour in store, Return mellower at dusk, retrospecting to their angelic abode… Calmly tranquil restores, with descending celestial silhouette, And that exotic shades concealed by youthful dazzle, subtly it self-displays… … Continue reading Ardent dawn : A blissful dusk’s progeny…
“For all my achievement, I would like to thank….” went a speech by my wife when she achieved something…and in her priority order of thanks, just after me was Savita aunty and Divya ben… our full-time home support and cook… It’s common knowledge in India that success in a working woman’s life is brought by… … Continue reading And I would like to thank… Savita Aunty!!!
These days my wife has found a new game with which she keeps herself entertained with my almost 3 year old son… Lying (in both meanings of the word) at the edge of the bed she shouts “Bachao… Bachao”… hearing this, my son comes running (bouncing and jumping really) from the hall and he pushes … Continue reading Bachao, Bachao… & here comes the HE-MAN!!
I was reading “The Psychopath Test” and after a couple of chapters of the book, I began feeling the same thing that the author, Jon Ronson concluded with… that at some level, at some time we are all insane… and that, probably what all is termed as insanity, are actually moods of our mind that … Continue reading Pleasures of Insanity…
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