“But I know, somehow, that only when it is dark enough can you see the stars.”
“We are cancelling his bday party due to the virus outbreak.”
“I have been reading about it too. Good decision. Wish him a happy birthday okay?”
“Don’t think Pump It Up can reimburse. By the way check these pics my friends sent from Costco. TP aisles are empty.”
“What? People are crazy!!” Continue reading “Living in a pandemic: Mommyhood”
Driving around Northern California in summer is like speeding up time. One afternoon lush green hills give your sweaty eyes comfort and shade. The next afternoon, you see them turning yellow, warning you of the fleeting horizons of seasons. Continue reading “A cup full of sunlight”
I lost my voice due to harsh weather changes in this part of my world. Since my inner world and outer world have a symbiotic friendship I felt I lost my inner voice too.
What do you do when you cannot listen to yourself? Continue reading “Off to honor Wordlessness!”
Sometimes the world looks so surreal that I keep the door of my mind shut for days; as weeks keep marching on to nowhere, clocks keep waking up again after every 12 hours, flakes of happiness appear to clear the cloud around me, I open the door again, to welcome the worldly brightness of honesty and care. Continue reading “A page left on the stage..”
That day I was very upset. It was a working weekend and I remembered that I could not go to a place close to nature to cleanse my soul with fresh oxygen . Continue reading “Beauty around us..”
Today all of a sudden I felt that in 2 months and a few days, there’ll be another new year .
Again new beginnings, new resolutions, new “To Do” lists on the refrigerator wall, new hopes. Continue reading “Time And Materials….”
“A man is made of memories. It is all we are. Captured moments, the smell of a place, scenes played out time and again on a small stage. We are memories, strung on story lines–the tales we tell ourselves about ourselves, falling through our lives into tomorrow.”
I have a serious problem with letting things go. Things which are not about good or bad experiences even though I hold on to good things very strongly. Things , here for example , are materialistic ones – old clothes , old sunglasses , old stopped watches, old photographs, old magazine in which only one story was good , old newspaper page where a small article inspired me , old text messages. Continue reading “We are made of memories.”
Often you speak a lot
Often I hear
Life brews fresh & hot
A drop of happy tear.. Continue reading “A lost poem..”
Once upon a time , on a Friday , for Weekly Photo Challenge on WordPress I thought of checking some old photographs I clicked in other countries. What happened next was inevitable , or so. I spent hours checking all happy moments from my past , then went to mail inbox and checked old mails . Soon , after 4 hours , I remembered I have a present, a beautiful present that I forgot for four hours. Continue reading “When Life Is The Present.”
Memory is a wonderful place to wander!
Like every girl with a normal memory, I too have a memory filled up with many stories. A few stories are like those beautiful dark chocolates – bitter in parts..sweet as soon as I go inside – ” bittersweet” in bits and pieces and extremely healthy! Continue reading “Daily Prompt : Bittersweet : For the healthy Wanderers! ;)”