A new life had come into our house. His cries, his smiles and his ways of keeping people around him busy, one way or the other.
Father and son
The world of love is wide and expansive . We do not only love our parents , friends, or countries; we may also love many other things . Some other people love nature beauty
WAYS OF LOVE
Smiling to himself he mechanically watched the game. He always felt himself peacefully surrounded by his friends. Cards and hands moving on the table were not interesting him
A new found home
Maybe she doesn’t want to live here as that will make her feel indebted, but living in an old age home will make her feel good. When she sees and lives with people of her age,
Dwelling in the Black Hole
The discovery of self is not always the best of experiences. Sometimes you may find that the very basis of your existence has no meaning at all.
Perceptions, Deceptions
It was a perfect morning. Dhruv woke up after a 10 hour sleep and felt refreshed, energized, ready! Best time to get stoned, he thought. He looked at the watch
Goa un-visited, Goa visited, Goa re-visited!
My story has been inspired by Wordsworth’s Yarrow Unvisited, Yarrow Visited,Yarrow Revisited. U will fall in love, once again, with Goa and life. Go ahead!
Inception
This poem is about that stream of thoughts which seem to have a plan of their own and make us a silent witness as we sit back and try to understand what the mind is telling us.
θ = God
A poem I wrote when I was wondering about the notion of god. What I figured was that god was just like any other unknown variable, except that the value attached to this variable was a little too much.
Dream that never dies
She still can’t help herself writing his name whenever she has a pen and paper. For her love is skipping a heartbeat every time Param looks at her
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