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”

just written phrase

trivial jovial encounters of little value and subsidized proportions keep us happy and glee.There is a reason why. we like complicated matters and love insanely huge adventures but when our lives become complicated, we tend to shy away and hate spotlight. Cynosure of all eyes gives you the edge to differentiate and glory separates you.Continue reading “just written phrase”

Season of Goddess

Inseparable love, indomitable pose, blessing in abundance, the queen of all triumphs. Year on year, she is the sanity check of our lives, and the hope that evil will die, sometime, someday. Perhaps, forever. The epitome of goodness, she is a sign of redemption for the self destructive urban bane. She came, she conquered, sheContinue reading “Season of Goddess”

no man’s land

The space we created outside our conjunctive lives of fear and torment. Kill exuberance and invite dying hormones to play with our inner strength. then get infected, and blame the inevitable as an excuse for rustling endurance. We endorse scattered desires, we love the red and enjoy the emptiness around. But despise our failures forContinue reading “no man’s land”