Echoes of the soul

A book to be tasted

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By default

How do you waste the most time every day? Wasting time Is my default mode Sometimes I am Prompted 😉😄

No candles, no lamps

I did not light a candle Neither did I light a lamp I stood there with my eyes closed Willing to burn in your glow

Start with here

What countries do you want to visit? I haven’t seen mine fully I will start here first And yes to the places that Beakon Where you are welcome

Pure black coffee #haiku

When bubbles are goneSlowly and graduallyblack coffee remains

Patience Is to wait Till the right time It does feel The right thing to do But then when we can’t wait filled with expectations That’s where the hour stretches to eternity That’s when you swipe and refresh And then you say Yes, it will be… What’s the rush, You ask But deep down YouContinue reading “I can’t wait”

I hate the season that’s now

What is your favorite season of year? Why? I like all seasons Except the one now It’s hot in summers I hate the heat Yet when it’s over I remember the blue skies The light morning breeze and the happy birds In the monsoons I hate the rains It’s so wet and soggy Yet whenContinue reading “I hate the season that’s now”

Alone is not an option

There is nowhereI can be meOther than ‘in me’There are voicesThat sayYou can’t be ‘You’Who else Can I be, I wonder When I am crafted to be Just ‘Me’Yes, It might be a good ideaTo be aloneBut I know that can’t beIt might be betterIf in youI only see me

The third one hit me

List three books that have had an impact on you. Why? The first one Missed me by a whisker The second one Wasn’t aimed very well The third book Hit me square in the face I never knew Books could make such impact When thrown With such velocity And passion 😄😄😄

My little twinkling star

तेरे मेरे जैसा पर कुछ हमसे अलग कुछ नायाब बस सबसे अलग एक हीरा एक गुलाब महकाता हर महफ़िल और रोशन रखता हर मंज़र मेरा अंश है पर मुझसे अधिकतुझको सिखाया था अब तुझसे सीखते हैं ख़ुश रहने का सबकहर बार नया, तुझमें देखते है है तू नहीं, सिर्फ़ हमारी ख़ुशी मैंने जाना, तू साक्षातContinue reading “My little twinkling star”