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~A Cauldron of Thoughts~

Sun’s Secret Affair

I watch and wonder as the sun sets. Where to it goes before it sinks? When it hides itself behind the clouds, for a fraction of time, where to goes the sun?  ♥ Perhaps, too overwhelmed for parting with its lover. Solemnly,... Continue Reading →

A Casual Tirade

People, stop writing about how blogging is great, how good people are to you, just how much you love writing… STOP! STOP! STOP! We know you care for the word. All of us do. And that’s why we’re here. That’s... Continue Reading →

On Writing Styles

Let me tell you something. As a kid, I wasn’t particularly fussy, but yet someone with peculiar tastes. God bless my mother, how she put up with my myriad moods is mystery to me.  It was many years later that... Continue Reading →

What is Poetry?

What is poetry? I know not. I’m a mere amateur trying to be someone. Mind you, not like someone. Poetry, to me is elusive. I know about poetry just as much a new-born knows about the wide vast world. It’s... Continue Reading →

A Fresh Canvas

I’m a wanderer with nomadic thoughts. Never settled, never stable. A restless mind dominates my nerves; I run bored of things easily, losing interest, the heart to pursue on. Such a kid, the mind is. With another year knocking at... Continue Reading →

Year-End Jitters

As the year draws to an end, why is there a heightened sense of urgency? Why is there a yearning to have realized every dream, have every wish fulfilled? Why do my feet ache for a globetrotting escapade, to leave... Continue Reading →

Take Me Away

Hold me tonight keep me in sight let me not escape don’t allow me be prey take me away let me not fall in love again ♥ Hug me tight confine me if you might let me not run astray... Continue Reading →

The Christmas Feeling 🎅

What’s it about Christmas that makes me secretly so happy inside? Why do I feel like you feel on a  reunion with an old friend? That's because, of all festivals, Christmas is a favorite. And here’s why. Celebrations of Diwali,... Continue Reading →

Reminiscence

There’s no perfect rhyme or reason, no particular time or season, to reminisce about things, events or people. An old photo or a mere walk down an abandoned lane can bring a rush of memories and before you know, you... Continue Reading →

I wasn’t drunk…

I wasn't drunk when I spun my life around us I wasn't drunk when I emptied my secrets laid myself bare open showed you into the room where my fragile insecurities hid naked as my ripped open heart I wasn't... Continue Reading →

Indecision

Going back in time, I ponder over the last hour. I begin by reading ‘If on a Winter’s Night a Traveller’ because that’s what I am reading presently. At the back of my mind, I’m thinking about what an overrated... Continue Reading →

A Game of Words

Work of Wonder by Advaita Inamdar Peek into his fascinating world here: https://extemporizedblog.wordpress.com/ ~~~~~ If it’s just a game of words, Then I must give it a try, It’s like a challenge to me, Gets me all mighty and high. My pen is... Continue Reading →

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