A day a woman becomes a Mother, she is reborn. As she holds her bundle of joy, a sense of maturity creeps in and she is no more a carefree girl…She transforms to a doting mother where her child becomes her priority…and all love & affections flow for the child. I too was not an…
I am happy because I count my blessings rather than abusing Almighty for the shortcomings in my life. There was a time in my life when I too had the habit of cribbing, lost control on my pangs of emotions and thought I was the unluckiest of all. As I grew and started understanding…
Autumn has descended and the mellow leaves are strewn all around. Thousand of memorable moments are associated with this park. I’m back to my country after 25 years, a lot has changed around but this place appears the same; only the seats are barren. When we met, we were seated on separate benches and with passage of time,…
“Every day is a new day for me” is Mantra of my life now. Two decades ago, I wasn’t like this rather I lived in past more than in present and carried past along. Gradually the load of past increased and I felt burdened with yesteryear. The consequence directly showed its impact on my health….
We welcome the year with a bang and we see it off with a bang, but when the clock strucks 12, the night shuffles to New Year, the heart misses the beat, Ek kasak si rah jaati hain, ek bichadne ka gam…but this is how life is…it keeps on moving…rocking us on topsy & curvy…
One Single Life We have Drop the worries flat That We have fed in a hurry Put an end To chase the gone days It will call more fury Nor future we can foresee What it holds for us Wean out From the work of building pressure Over Tomorrow. The pattern of worry & hurry…
The Demonetization in India left the people wakeful. When, it was initially announced opposition party tried to crunch the idea but the efforts of all went in vain and the unacceptable idea got widely accepted, when common man realized the true picture ahead. By Ila Varma Dec. 2016. Linked to Three Word Wednesday 510. …
January brings Cold & Shiver Hot Piping Coffee & Ginger Tea Hails to our rescue. February warms us with cool sun-rays Displaying beautiful flowers in lanes March springs with colors & soft breeze The sweaters & pullovers are backpacked Ready with colors to play. April makes an entry with heated sun-rays Wild breezes bring dust everywhere. May…
“You are not worthy to be my husband,” Tia screamed. Her words pinched me hard & I felt my dignity at stake in-front of my kids. Silently, I left the home when all were sleeping. Undecided, I stepped out & wandered hither-thither. When I woke up, I found myself sleeping on the pedestrian. I rubbed…
As I was flipping through the pages of the album, this snap of mine with my brother, my perfect partner in crime…Don’t go on his looks…he looks cute & innocent but he is away from these two in practical life. Blogadda WOW prompt, “When I was a child” prompted me to meander down the lane…