Listen to her valediction as she cried, “It’s time for me to go”Read More “It’s time for me to go”, she cried.
Words won’t stop, but I had to…Read More The Dichotomy of Love
The dry ambience was filling with some water droplets and the air was replenishing with some moisture thereby making the wind around it cool. The leaves on the distant tree looked as if they were swaying gracefully like a trained graceful dancer. The air near me chanted her name and I grabbed my warm arms, […]Read More The embryonic onset of Her! – “Seriously”
Monday morning, the first time I heard my mobile whir at 5.30 am. It was the alarm to drag me out of the bed. It was a day to travel the old roads that I used to five years ago. I hope our mind has an inbuilt mechanism that wakes all the sensory organs when […]Read More Road in ferret of the memories – PUNE!