“Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story.” ― Leo Tolstoy
After a hike in the hill, capturing a resting bird is a cherry on top, or in other words, ultimate happiness. Continue reading “Like a cherry on top”
“Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story.” ― Leo Tolstoy
After a hike in the hill, capturing a resting bird is a cherry on top, or in other words, ultimate happiness. Continue reading “Like a cherry on top”
When you pronounce the word Future,
I look at the fluttering of your eyelids.
Like traveler birds, they sit restless,
waiting for next season to fly away. Continue reading “Grounded”
“You use a glass mirror to see your face; you use works of art to see your soul.” ― Back to Methuselah
I’m waiting for a rainy weekend. Not completely rainy. Showery. Drizzly. Cloudy. Grey days. As per the weather forecast. Continue reading “A Peek Outside”
“Well,” said Pooh, “what I like best,” and then he had to stop and think. Because although Eating Honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he didn’t know what it was called.
― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh
On the way back home
The sun in the rut
A prayer song in the air Continue reading “Today was a good day..”
You can try your best, live like a hermit
inside the whispers of your silence,
away from noises that crush dreams. Continue reading “Half & Half”
“I wonder what it would be like to live in a world where it was always June.”
It’s June and California coast is little bit more cheery, colorful and vividly rich. I just have to take a step or two nowadays to find colors these days. Continue reading “June”
It’s 15th of May.
April was about mult-tasking, managing every single task with a smile, writing and photographing every day. May is much brighter, even though fifteen days evaporated too fast, but I don’t want to complain. Continue reading “Bright, so bright..”
There was no grief or
a timeless yesterday.
She blurs the moments
into one black smear
and stands like a misfit
when time trudges. Continue reading “Captive”