You scolded me yesterday, and I kept my face towards the wall for some time. I hope you got the message, because you petted me, before going to work today. I don’t know why but I still love you. Maybe, because I don’t have much else to do. Maybe, I am just created to love, … Continue reading I don’t know why, but ….
birds spreading themselves too thin, too high in the sky their deceptive fluff has managed to punch big holes with concentrated focus What do You See
they look back golden years seasons of love harmonized companionship starts reminiscing of rough and smooth rides coveted spring in the step they think young Weekly Tanka Prompt #Poetry Challenge -Week 115
It is a ritual for budding sportsmen to tie a shoe on this tree. They believe it gives success. What started as a way of documenting my son’s journey from childhood to youth has become a beacon of hope to so many. He became a legend for early success, before leaving us forever. Twittering … Continue reading Rituals
tsunami of life overturns imagined order in the picture perfect chaos of existence jetties lead nowhere piers struggle for support as unpredictable tides cannot hold the ship moored to land I see a shapeless mass of harboured hopes crashing into the sea losing identity (44 words) Quadrille Monday
innocence to sophistication comfort to fashion being green to maturity taradiddles to politically correct storytelling for influence I have grown up a lot In a world where honesty is called brutal and multiplespeak - sold as tact or emotional intelligence BrewNSpew Cafe
I don’t know how things fell in perspective I found that much-needed semblance of order In a disarrayed life It is better than pulp fiction or romance love purifies my whole being – finally I've met myself Photo Challenge #231
It is the cobbler’s ancestral art. The family produced the best Kolhapuri chappals in the market – durable and economical. Jeans and kurtas with Kolhapuri chappals was the trending attire for students and coffee shop intellectuals. Then the winds of fashion stopped flowing in his direction. He knew no other art, so he started trading … Continue reading Fashion and Business
lay to rest, leave notions of luck Destiny leans on all haunting waking hours to co-create the future Weekly Writing Prompt
He and she fertile minds co-create conservation plans to protect nature Ronovan Writes
