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Last month,I packed my backpack And a scrapbook About Monarch butterflies To show off during recess. Last week, my uncle adviced Nev...

I forgot To be uninhabited That mundaneness Called the daily grind Took over my mind. Then I met you Those grey blue eyes Held me i...

When the famous Magician P C Sorcar came to our small town in the late eighties, all and sundry were kicked into a frenzy at school. ...

It is tricky, this time thingie. Specially when you do not have a constraint on it. You stay at home, cook, clean, wash and repeat and al...

The lug on heart.. Fending ways to cope  Like wax drips from a Candle.. With flickering light. Those many inflictions, Of spoken, uns...

Varanasi. Kashi. Beneras...Same old city quiet literally no matter how you choose to address it - a city that is touted as the oldest...

Like the blood red rose blooming in the bush Like the frothy wave licking  the feet Like laces of snow dripping into water Like the brig...

A very dear friend recently pinged me and asked when I was getting out of hybernation. We joked around the topic of my energy and time vacc...

Manuvering through the slinkest of lanes, It refuses to stay still.. From one door to the other, Knocking and scurrying away to next! ...

Around late spring last year, I chanced upon my future lifestyle Guru. Mary Kondo, the Japanese decluttering diva made her debut...

He stands tall, magnificient in all his glory!  He seems to support a whole plethora... The ones that thrive under his protective shadow.  H...