Seeing through the bio-scope of time, a house did stand,A testament to a bygone land.A hundred years of history, where generations thrivedTale love and unity that truly survived. Within its walls, stories did unfold,Of births and marriages, cherished and bold.A joint family’s unity, strong and true,In that ancestral house, memories grew. A giant mango treeContinue reading “Nest Of Memories- An Ode To My Ancestral Abode”
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Rendezvous with me and myself.
Me: Who am I, lost in this vast expanse? Seeking my true self, a giver with hope’s wings. In this dialogue with my inner self, I delve, To uncover the truth my heart longs to bring. Inner Self: You’re a spirit, boundless and free, A vessel of love, compassion, and grace. With wings ofContinue reading “Rendezvous with me and myself.”
Dare to be a champion!!!
In the early light of dawn,he rises daily with a purpose clear, His mind and body focused,his will strong,his resolve sincere. With every step he takes,his heart beats with a rhythm sure, As he sets out to conquer the world,and his dreams to secure. With a racquet in hand and a dream in his heart,Continue reading “Dare to be a champion!!!”
All for that missing piece……
Why does she love him unconditionally?Was it the way he had smiled at her so sweetly?Or is it the way he always made her heart skip a beat?Whatever the reason was, she still loves him completely. Perhaps it’s the way he listens to her stories,Or how he wipes away her tears when she’s feeling lowly,OrContinue reading “All for that missing piece……”
Life is a journey……
Life is a journey, I’ve heard many of them say,With no clear, predefined path to follow,No virtual maps to guide us for our way.No final destination, that we can thus borrow .. We wander through this unknown world of ours,With a sense of purpose and drive.Hoping to make a visible difference,Hoping to leave behind ourContinue reading “Life is a journey……”
An inanimate friend.
I’m that diary, the pages of which might have gone faded and brittle ,Just to hide her secrets between lines.The pages of time,Take us back to some silent fancy of her & mine.Flipping through my pages,You get to witness some smudged pages, still stained with her tears. Trust me!!! She vented out episodes,by clenching herContinue reading “An inanimate friend.”
Who are you? I’m Life!
I ‘m nobody! Who are you?I asked the sparkling image infront of me.The more intense my look,I saw her looking with the same intensity too.With a smile on her face overshadowing my frown,She extended her warm hand out of the mirror,I ‘m life, your reflection , she replied ,Won’t you welcome me to your town?Continue reading “Who are you? I’m Life!”
Strokes of Cathartic Emotions.
The rose petals in my journal, have dried into shades of brown,And your photograph in my drawer haven’t tasted air for years now…An unheard silence cascade me, the effervescent sound of your voiceIs a memory that haunts me, asking me ways to live but how? The room that used to be vibrating with perky energyContinue reading “Strokes of Cathartic Emotions.”
The old attic, my saviour!
When I be in the blues of my mind,And my whole day of living seems to be a difficult kind,With turmoil housing in my thoughts,It’s the attic I run uptoAmidst a dusty old trunk and hoards of abandoned articles,Look for the peace ,which I sought. In this old attic,I find the answers to my problemsThatContinue reading “The old attic, my saviour!”
AUTOBIOGRAPHY…. A BUD TO BLOOM AND BEYOND.
The beaming sun and the hushing breeze,The garden leaves swaying in gloryRefusing the moments to freeze! The sudden peeping bud dancing with fun,The reason for happiness of the leaves had thus begun. As days changed to night, the tender bud was protected by greens,Everyone was preparing its arrival,While the little she was sleeping with herContinue reading “AUTOBIOGRAPHY…. A BUD TO BLOOM AND BEYOND.”
A peep into Dahlia's Wordscape 