Dear more than a stranger.

Dear more than a stranger,   I knew you were waiting for me, sitting on some bench at some end of the station. The thought of meeting you was all over my mind. I try to tuck and flip my hair properly, to cover my broad forehead rubbing it to wipe off the sweat that...

A beautiful Goodbye.

*Mai toh kisi ki hoke ye bhi na jaani, rut hai ye do pal ki ya rahegi sada* Iktara : WAKE UP SID The musical experience seems to be a mystery to me. Your beautiful captions depicting as if someone wrote a piece from a part of my life, choices of music and mainly it was poetry that took my heart. Everything about you was...

Things I still wonder about you.

I wonder, do you still smoke cigarettes? The way you used to. Sitting in front of that big mirror, decorated with those messed up twinkling lights on.Exhaling the smoke into those small rings. Having me besides you, skin to skin.  I wonder do you miss that place of my balcony? Were we sat at 4...

You are like an old abandoned building, an old street which I used to take every day.

Dear More than a Stranger, I am the worst kind of forgetful, as I still have those memories of the day when I last met you on the station. The memories are so fresh. No matter how many years pass by, I am still going to remember you, your name as if they are carved...

Memories of Marigold !

I woke up in a haphazard, searching for my cell phone somewhere under my pillow. I could hardly open my eyes as it was Saturday last night. The daylight which was peeping inside my room struggling to enter through the window as curtain was the hurdle; made me think as if it might be 6...

Uncertain Things.

*Oh god* *Oh god* *Oh god* Did I just see him? No, may be I have mistaken. May be I was thinking so much about him the whole day that I'm seeing him everywhere. May be I'm stuck in a daydream. But how is this possible, same color complexion, same hairstyle, even the body language is...

This made my day, finding this piece of work. Raw truth about life.

I’ve said it to my girls before and they’ve said it to me, too: “You’ve lived without him before so you can certainly live without him now.” You know the spiel, I’m sure you’ve rattled off the same tired cliches to your friends when they’ve found themselves suddenly single after the break-up of a long-term […]...

Top Long reads.

This week, we’re sharing stories by Ijeoma Oluo, Michael Hall, Erika Hayasaki, Jerry Saltz, and Caren Chesler. via The Top 5 Longreads of the Week — Longreads

Days when she feels weak, but has miles to go!

There are most days when she doesn't  recognizes herself.  She is not anything, that she used to be.  She was such an innocent girl, that she thought holding a cigarette would be a crime, unaware of the days, when she would crave one to find some peace. But she has turned imperfect now, still trying...

I Know You Were Here.

You were here few days back. How do I know? Well that's not a surprising thing for me to guess your presence. Though we are miles away and more than that though the world might think that the things have ended between us, we know they haven't.  As I step up in the most beautiful...