PURAKH(POEM)

We go on visualising, dreaming, envisaging, visioning … mind has that tremendous capacity. In a story, a cow climbs the tree, fish flies like a bird, and ofcourse, Batman, Spider-Man, He Man, these all characters are fictitious, but most loved one. Today my imagination also, chooses to write about a CAMERA and a MIRROR conversing….

NO CEILING(STORY)

                                               We had agreed to meet at Tolly Club at 4 PM. The outcome of this meeting was very critical. Anxious as I was, I reached much earlier and settled down at the Shamiana with a cup of tea. The rains had ceased and the golf course was looking resplendent. Staring out at the…

ANUBHAV (POEM)

As I step back, rich with experience, I learned to take three things gracefully, which I wasn’t great at taking before…directions, criticism and compliments… With the process of growing up I feel that being systematic and organized are the toughest things, one can learn. People can earn name, fame and treasure of degrees resulting in…

DAUDH (POEM)

Mastery of emotions is an essential  prerequisite for progress in the path of success. As the saying goes: Two men looked out from the prison bars,One saw the mud; the other saw the stars. Like that, we all have the freedom to view our thoughts as we wish, but the way we utilize our thinking…

KOSHISH (POEM)

Our lottery- winning mind set is the biggest obstacle to the path of success. Without dedication, steady effort, continuous practice, we cannot achieve the goal of our choice . H.W. Longfellow, the English poet, said the correct words that…The heights by great man reached and kept,Were not attained by sudden flight;But they, while their companions…

TERE BIN(POEM)

Words flow…so do we, with our imagination…with the wings of fantasies….with something of me and something of you…opening the gates of peace with the keys of care…climbing the ladder of success… This process of growing continues, and when we reach to the top, we search for the person who inspired us to be there….who taught us…

BOLO(POEM)

I was just playing with some lines, and in my mind came some kiddish but poetic outpouring. Jotting it down…sometimes the child in us peeps out😊   बोलो कम बोलो पर सही बोलो पहले उसे दिल के बाट से तोलो फिर अपना मुंह खोलो। Talk less, But correct is the best, First measure it in…

YAADE(POEM)

Memories are to be cherished, preserved, loved and remembered. The places we go, the people we meet and the surrounding where we belong, always leave a footprint, which we enjoy or try to erase sometimes. But there are recollections which prick, and we enjoy the pain. That ache reminds us of someone who evokes fond…

सांसो का वो खेल

We are all dancer, maybe not on stage, but attached to a string called Almighty. When we have the correct light, ambience, tune and the audience, we give our best. Life is a mystery…a dancer…but ultimately a game of breathe. To deliver our best, we should not wait for that special moment…because every string is…

Meri pari (Poem)

Experience is passing scenery, consciousness is silent observer. For most, these two are jumbled  together. The run, named as experience has lost the silent observer,  who leads us to the door which opens with the key of transcendent. But I believe in magic…I believe that self love speaks…and so does our heart . This poem…