For One More Day: Book Review by Asha Seth

The review is also available on Goodreads. The Blurb: Charley Benetto is a broken man, his life destroyed by alcohol and regret. He loses his job. He leaves his family. He hits rock bottom after discovering he won't be invited to his only daughter's wedding. And he decides to take his own life. Charley takes a... Continue Reading →

The Ocean called Love

with a reckless hope that had left me ashore the last time I was at the banks of the ocean called love I could hardly believe this time how those beautiful waves accepted me as if it had never denied me my share ~~~~~ Asha Seth

Let’s start again?

maybe I’ll forget  all that you said maybe you’ll forget  all that I did maybe I was wrong  and you were right maybe you were the one who always ended our fights maybe I never wanted to let you go maybe you never wanted to have me back and maybe, amidst all these maybes we... Continue Reading →

Choice

Sandwiches or salted tears? It’s your choice how you start the next morning - sulking or standing strong. ~~~~~ Written for the prompt #choice on Instagram. If you are on Instagram, you can find it here. ~~~~~ Asha Seth

Day 45: When Dad left for his Maker…

It's been a while I've wanted to write and tell you things. Tell you why I've not been around of late. I couldn't gather the courage. For I know, the pain that I feel, you'd feel too. But here I am. Finally. Making a lackadaisical attempt. Exactly, a year ago, this time, I had jotted... Continue Reading →

आज भी…

यादों की जीर्ण दीवारों पर आज भी तस्वीर तेरी लगी है कुछ चंद लम्हों को संजोती आज भी निगाहों में नमी हैं रात की बेसब्र खामोशियों में आज भी सदाएं तेरी गूंजती हैं कुछ चंद लम्हों को संजोती आज भी निगाहों में नमी हैं मौसम के रंगीन चेहरों पर आज भी अक्स तेरी सजी है कुछ... Continue Reading →

A Figment of Imagination

It should have been a perfect day. Only it wasn't. It should have been a romantic night. Only it wasn't. After all, all couples fight, isn't it? What's the big deal? So what, if it's an anniversary or a birthday or any damn effing day? Why should it be any different? One can start a... Continue Reading →

Somewhere between…

Somewhere between sunset and moonrise, I lost you... Somewhere between sleeping and dreaming, I lost you... Somewhere between black and white, I lost you... Somewhere between heart and mind, I lost you... ~~~~~ Asha Seth

An Inchoate Flame

For the first time today, I smiled at you. Well, it was first time in the history of me that I smiled at a stranger. Now that is a revelation one seldom gets to learn of me so you should be happy. But wait, you don't even have an inkling of what I am talking.... Continue Reading →

Remind me again…

Talking of past aches still not gone remind me again why memories last? Talking of memories strewn everywhere remind me again why heart’s so afraid? Talking of heart bleeding and bare remind me again why I'm left with blames? Talking of blames engulfing like flames remind me again why I took that last chance? ~~~~~... Continue Reading →

The one you could never forget…

when you hold her close she tells she feels loved but when she looks at you you never do when you wrap her in your arms she says you make her world spin but when she hugs you back you feel incomplete when you kiss her she says you make her heart flutter but when... Continue Reading →

Querencia

Mornings bring back your ghosts. I don't know what to do with them just as much I don't know what to do with myself. I ask them to stand guard at the door of my mind and heart. So that the memories of your smiles,  your stares, your touch, and everything else pretty much, don’t... Continue Reading →

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