Category Archives: My Life

when wait is life

yes, waiting is an art. waiting in the wings, waiting for time to salute you. waiting for the tide to adopt a different gear. waiting means you are almost there, but yet not there. yes, waiting does matter. holding on and not let go when the last barricade gives you a tough time. yes, waitingContinue reading “when wait is life”

Mayapur – The Sublime Town

I wasn’t very keen when Dad popped up with this idea to visit Mayapur. No, I ain’t an atheist but not the spiritual kind as well. Perhaps, I am the usually found under average human being immersed in success, money and  big dreams. Nevertheless, I did make this weekend trip. What it turned out toContinue reading “Mayapur – The Sublime Town”

Grounded

We all savour that moment in our life and perhaps wait for eternity to get a glimpse – a clean, effortless, magical straight drive. And then, welcome to reality. Still, life looks beautiful. Sober, pleasing and more relished. If we could have the content inside us to draw saturation points, our lives will never needContinue reading “Grounded”

days, come back.

There are few moments in life when chaos and joy are seen together. I saw these moments in the past few days which tells me that we are indeed blessed in a way to be together with the people we love and do things together that gets us unrivalled in a blissful tale of relationships. Continue reading “days, come back.”

heat of the moment

yes, devouring and notable moments often come uninvited, unintended and lasts for time enough to truncate the no nonsense period to a forgettable, interesting and often, trivial endeavors. no, not counting on them. just getting the nuances set for the days that promise sunshine, lots of jelly fish, some time idle and lots of timeContinue reading “heat of the moment”

Dallas, My Acquiantance

Took me places amidst engaging business in an interesting lasndcape. Tour to skyscrapers, lights to heights in a lonely banter of maze like over bridges, a bustling downtown with piece of history and tantalisingly close shaves of the airline wheels. Come back vehicle is a fetish feeling of possible equations. Let’s wait and make thingsContinue reading “Dallas, My Acquiantance”