By the time I am in the 90s I will know Which restaurant is good Which one I should avoid How much food is just enough How much, I will end up taking home Where we can share a plate Where, they insist on a separate order Which drink to order A fresh juice orContinue reading “Till I am a little older”
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The book ends…and I am yet not sleepy
Have you ever felt the mixed feeling when the book is over. You feel maybe it could linger with you a bit longer. But like everything else, it also must end. But you still wait for a few words more… Another day to live…a few more hour with the beloved. One more hug… A lastContinue reading “The book ends…and I am yet not sleepy”
Each one with their hunger
Today I ate Food on the street There was a crowd Some ate to fill their stomachs Some ate to satisfy their minds As I clicked some pictures They ate silently
This moment is priceless
To read, for them Was a bliss I knew they could hear their echo In me It was a wonderful feeling to do a reading for my parents of my book ‘Me verses me’ I am a drop of theirs. And their voice reflect through me. Gratitude, Love, Respect 🤗🥰🙏
Good place to rest #haiku
A place to rest A place to pause Not only for the body For the mind too #haiku
For the love of write
I looked upthe statsAnd there I saw the dipFrom the previous weekI wonderedwhat happenedhow could I fall downfrom my previous peakmaybe I said … For the love of write I need to re visit this, like periodically 🙏🙏
Mango Tiramisu 🎉
Mango Tiramisu Is where it all endsThe happy eveningFilled with laughter Spurred by happy spiritsAnd the closeness of friendsThe nostalgia filledEach hearts with loveBinding them allLike a thread sewing throughTo accompany the chit chatAnd the intoxicating sipsThere were some Happy snacks tooYes, there was musicAnd yes some singing tooHard rock, Sufi And some lucky AliContinue reading “Mango Tiramisu 🎉”
Beyond the final checkout counter
So many things That I like I asked, if I can carry them all? Across and beyond the final checkout counter I paid for them, after all! It says, you can leave empty handed, There is no other option, That’s all! And the things, you carry and the money you hoard It just stays hereContinue reading “Beyond the final checkout counter”
A book to be tasted
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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
My Tales Within 