After being a mom of my kiddo, there was drastic change in me and more or less, I entered in to the skin of my parents, ready with reprimands, yeh mat karo, wo mat karo…I feel we draw in these features being overprotective and overcaring. In the home where there are kids, one has to […]
लटें भींगी तन भी भींगा आनंद ले रहे थे कपङे उनके तन के जो चिपकी जा रही थी आनंदित हो आहलाहित हो उनके तन के खुश्बू से।। मैं भी कहाँ शरीफ? खिङकियों के ओट से नजर टिकी थी मेरी उन पर […]
The Drops of Rain On my window Sill Takes me down the Memory lanes Of Childhood. The days of Innocence The days of Fun Watching Paper boats snaking down the drains Wading in knee-deep drain water Dauntless of Leeches & Snakes. Life was Carefree Nothing to Bother When Ignorance Was […]
Such Was the Days of Childhood
Only Fun & No Care.