Tuesday, 12 April 2016
I hung on for a glimpse of her. Fresh, subtle, soothing dabbed with dew she arrived everyday just before I got ready for school.
Neither the morning breakfast nor did granny’s scoldings could dissuade me from leaping over the balcony.
Today when I look back and remember those days, I laugh at myself.
Still she ties me with her even today and I fall over again, for my beloved Jasmine.
The guavas weren't ripe enough his ambitions were surely the sun too craved laziness he never did through mud filled paths and f...
The river asked one day, To gravels beneath, How do you stay calm as I crush you everyday, Over riding your land, making you go astray? ...
Stop running dear, It's not an escape, Face your fears, After all what's at stake ? Repute, Fortune, Status, It's all fa...