‘What happens to unreciprocated love?’, I asked him. As he was 20 years older than me and someone I looked up to, I was expecting an honest and wise answer. He looked deep into my eyes because it was a question out of nowhere, he was trying to gauge whether I was joking or really…
Tag: life
Words….
A few days ago, I finished reading the book ‘In Other Words’ by Jhumpa Lahiri. I loved the book simply because I completely share her sentiment regarding the magic of words. Something about it which has always appealed to me since childhood. I always loved writing, I could write endlessly about anything and everything. Sometimes…
A rainy day
Grey skies Drops of happiness Peaceful mind Heart filled with love Dreamy eyes Playful thoughts Life filled with hope Love this moment Life is good
To forget or not to forget
“Hi…How are you?” An unknown number was asking me on WhatsApp. I suspiciously looked at the number, wondering who wanted to know my state of being on a lazy Sunday afternoon. I wanted to ignore it but I reminded myself not to be impolite, so I replied saying “I am good, who’s this?” And then…
Raindrops on the window….
Raindrops on the window Blurred vision Days merging into the other Invisible nights Thoughts dancing in my head Locking memories in my heart Soaking in all the beauty Leaving the unwanted behind Carrying the heart warming moments Marveling at God’s creation Clearing mind blocks Welcoming new possibilities Moving on without any expectations Wanting to be…
I am the sea
I am the sea the restless sea endless deep inspiring I am the sea fierce and wild provoking intimidating but still loving I am the sea the unforgiving sea angry revengeful but fair I am the sea the happy sea cheerful energetic alive I am the sea the unbound sea
Reflections
I have always had a special liking towards mirrors. Long back I had decided that when I have my own house I will have one wall full of different sizes of mirror. Not that I am a narcissist but because I like reflections. Reflection in water, reflection on glass buildings and reflection in somebody’s eyes….
Memories
I saw this scooter lying right out in the open during my last Konkan visit. The scooter immediately caught my attention, the colour in contrast to its surroundings. It was standing there as if it was holding on to its rightful place but everything around it had moved on. It was one forgotten piece left…