Remember Monica and how clean freak she was? Yep, I am compared to her often. And I have to admit that I am pretty much the same. I will crib when I will see that I have to sleep on the wrong side of the bed, or when the coffee cup is kept… Read More That Flower!
I am—yet what I am none cares or knows; My friends forsake me like a memory lost: I am the self-consumer of my woes— They rise and vanish in oblivious host, Like shadows in love’s frenzied stifled throes And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the… Read More I Am!
Wasn’t it just yesterday when we used to fight with each other for really nothing? When we used to fuss over the group projects, and who would do it entirely, while everyone of us would just take the credit? When we used to fight for notes? When we wanted to duck behind last benches and… Read More When Your Friend gets Engaged!
Deep memories submerged within, Sweet, sad, happy and a little evil. Time elapsed, and I kept treading, Only to have thought, that someday I will lose every inch of it. But today, despite the tiresome days and nights, A mere thought, a small talk, Even the tiniest prospect of the past, Passes a solid… Read More Fact or Fable
So my little expedition has some good parts too, and that I am going to show with the unprofessional photos here. The foodie me will definitely start with the photos of the deliciousness. And now comes all the traditional Gujarati accessories, Of course I wouldn’t return without getting something from it. The beautiful lake. Some… Read More The Pictures
I just couldn’t leave the same day. Not after everyone bidding us adieu. I simply could not pack my bags again and leave the very day and separate from Miss. B and Miss. R too. So I decided to stay the another day. At least one more day with them. And hence the three girls… Read More And that’s how …#10 (Finale)
via Daily Prompt: Treasure You are my heart and soul and you still don’t know that And perhaps you will never know. You are the smile on my face, the tears in my eyes You are my unending appetite. You are the smell after the rain The sunshine in the summers, The snowfall in… Read More Daily Prompt: Treasure