Selfie with Alfey: The one after two long painful years

Hello, readers! Most of you’ll know Alfey, my 7-year-old Spitz boy. But what you guys might not know is how two years back, life changed for both of us. Here's where the episode 2 of Season 1 of the show comes into the picture. The show is ‘Years without Alfey’ and the episode is ‘The... Continue Reading →

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When time stopped in Varanasi…

February generously brought me quite few opportunities of travel and just how! The third week of the month had me and family pack our bags and leave for Varanasi, the religious capital of India popularly known as 'City of Ghats', 'City of Salvation', and one that proudly stands as one of the oldest cities in... Continue Reading →

Fix

as the key clicked into the lock he stood up excited to finally see her to be with her ♥ she hurriedly wiped her kohl-stained eyes the memories of the finality still burning in her mind ♥ a weak smile replaced her sobs the truth need not be sensed the story need not known and hugged him as he jumped into her... Continue Reading →

The Old Man & the Dog

He sniffed everyone passing by. Their scents, their dangling handbags, And looked up at them, with pleading eyes… The heartless drove him away, kids pelted stones at him, Out of disgust, of fear or rage, scaring him to death. Away he ran and stood staring at their backs as they walked on… They looked at... Continue Reading →

Eyes tell a story

"Why eyes?", asked he suddenly not so curious. "Why ever not", I enquired. Answering his less satisfied yet inquisitive look, "For the same reason as you may find lips or hair or general physique attractive", I finished. I find casual coffee talks quite stimulating. Especially, when you meet with old mates after a long time. Conversations steer in all directions.... Continue Reading →

Writing at Dawn

Here I am, writing at dawn, while the world is sound asleep, deep in slumbers. I hardly have sleeping problems. I just keep waking up too often. Tonight again, as usual, I woke up amidst a dream. A sudden impulse made me not get back into bed but take out my diary from the bedside... Continue Reading →

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