Happiness…

No one can define happiness. What makes you happy might bring sorrow to others. It’s a feeling that we all strive for only few them seek. Here’s a short musing on “Happiness”.

The one with Incomplete Love Stories….

  Unusual circumstances have always ended putting people in situations where they either make some stupid decisions or walk away from a chance of their life. I’m not different to this situation either. After a hiatus of 4 years of convincing myself , healing and getting over her. I ended up seeing her at a coffee…

Stories Around: What Goes Around Comes Around

Personally, I never believed in karma. When I was a kid I still remember complaining to my dad how some of my classmates used to tease me and he used to tell me that I should never face them and that there is someone watching them keeping account of it. At that point as a…

Behind Every Woman…

A broken heart and a broken home, She gave him everything she owned. She built the castle with twigs, when her own survival had no hope. Deemed by the society, She embraced her scars Swallowed her tears, her pride. Her life was now restricted to counters of bars. She wanted to be a good mother,…

A Soldier’s Letter..

Dear Better Half, It’s been years that we first met. I asked you out,outside Joe’s, you rejected me telling me I was incompetent. And I was, actually; a college drop out, broke and surviving on my brother’s pay. He was the total opposite, Army general, record holder in sprinting and his intellect would put me…

Piece Of A Puzzle…

Our life is like a game of puzzle where everyone tends to find their missing piece.

Free Bird…

His hands shivering, he steadily removed the letter from the envelope. His eyes didn’t blink for a second. He went through every line,every word. His eyes glistened as he reached the last line of his resignation letter. He folded that letter and placed it inside his pocket. Now, staring at the washroom mirror a sense of…

Strangers

Separated by railway tracks, we stood right in front of each other. On different platforms all those promises of never getting back seemed to wither. We didn’t uttered a word yet our eyes spoke volumes. The cherry colored violins were still singing the old tunes. Neither of us hesitated, none of us was holding back….

The Richest Man…

Every morning he sat outside the park. Must be in his 80’s at least that what his face screamed, covered with wrinkles and dark patches underneath his tired eyes. He dressed sober and always had a paper cup in his hand. He seemed tired but greeted everyone with a helpless smile. People, passed him everyday…

Existence

(Before you Read the writer has just expressed his thoughts and that he does not have any personal vendetta against any God or Religion for that matter. If anybody’s sentiments were hurt the writer apologizes deeply. Enjoy the read with an open heart.) Here I stand helpless and desperate, Broken and beaten, Bruised and cold….

Lifeline..!!!

Cramped in an exhausted iron box, where hordes of people continuously kept on pushing themselves. The deeper they went the more people cramped in . Where humanity hung by the door; Men, women, children were all the same. The place where feminism didn’t exist and equality was just a word on the seats. Where the ultimate king…

What If…???

What if our eyes would have never met? What if you wouldn’t have smiled back ? What if it didn’t rain that day ? What if our paths had not crossed that day ? But it did rained that day, we did smiled at each other and the cupids did struck their arrows. The stars did…