Whenever I hear of someone else’s achievements, I do not dwell on their awards or promotions ,or even the initial shock wave or aftermath of excitement . Instead , I find myself reconstructing those final ordinary moments that lead to the greatness of achievement. Those little but lengthy ordinary moments that make up our lives. Moments that we take for granted until we lose or gain faith on them again.
Continue reading “Zigzag Routes..”
So, isn’t it hard to say good bye to the ones you once loved..
Old clothes , old expectations, old memories?…
Nothing stays forever..
We all have to go.. Continue reading “Space….”
Particles that stayed on the floor
even after you cleaned and collected all, Continue reading “You knew I will smile again..”
There are days when music defines your mood; there are days when your mood defines the music you want to listen to… Continue reading “One Busy Monday!”