Tunes, melodies, symphonies, chords. Deep down their meanings, they merge to be one. The beats, the rhythm, the measure , the pulse. To the heart, they all are the same. What makes these analogies unique in their core, are the words. Lyrics if you may. These are the essence, the heart and soul that wake […]Read More I found THE song!
Her legs sped like a cartwheel spinning haywire, The wooden stairs of the house, bore all the weight efficiently, The narrowly winding road across the town, resiliently occupied them in its gut. The broken pillar lying across the street, supported them like its own offsprings. The swamps however gave in, It was the Earth’s endpoint.Read More The Endpoint
Die Welt ist rund, Und habe ich einen Hund. Isst sie keine Kartoffeln und Zwischen Oktober mit mir gefallen Das ist nicht eine Leben, Aber möchte ich den grünen Farben. Sabine hat richtige Rechnung , liest sie heute eine Zeitung.Read More Zufälligkeit
I don’t know in what mode of life I am, but I’ve not cried since about 6 months! So one day I thought of relieving my heart off its burden. As they say, crying helps you get all the emotional stuff out of you and you kind of restart on your emotional baggage. So then! […]Read More Try try but please cry!
Things that don’t matter the most, matter the most to me. They matter the most to me, because, they are devoid of injustice. They are devoid of injustice, as they don’t diversify petty things. They don’t diversify petty things, that’s not their mentality. Their mentality is to treat everyone with respect and utter care. Things […]Read More They matter the most
Written by the famous fiction author, Neil Gaiman, it is, in my opinion, one of the most fabulous thriller fiction you can get. As the title suggests, the storyline is bonded by many cameos of various Gods, who take the main character by surprise, every time he imagines/sees any one of them. Coming to the […]Read More American Gods by Neil Gaiman- a book review
The words ran out of my mind suddenly, I couldn’t help my brain. Is it really the block or Have I used up all of the dictionary again? The sleep ran out of my eyes. The night seemed like a long terrain. Is it the weather, the blues, I wonder, Or is it just the […]Read More Blank
As I was thinking about how I should spend my time in nature, I could hear the birds chirping, the branches swinging to the rhythm of the wind and the butterflies flapping to the beat. Then my mind wandered from birds to chicken 65 and how badly carnivorous I’m. But next, it dawned on me […]Read More Nature on the wall.
I sometimes wonder how these small plastic things can create an unending havoc in your life. This is the picture of a valve of a water pipe, which I clicked from my terrace this morning. Looks so innocent. Doesn’t it? But do you know a small fact? This has given me sleepless nights, not to […]Read More The valve
That rare time my brain multitasks, is when I pack things before travelling. I think of things I need and also ponder over the need to write a list. But, I end up making that list in my mind and say this to my memory," I believe you." But then, I totally lose my night's […]Read More ‘Packing’ my sleep away