THE PLATFORM SIGNAL

“The Platform Signal” Midnight it was, when a group of travellers stepped out of their train on an empty platform.While everyone else was moving to the lights , her wandering eyes were stuck at the dark red corner, which screamed forbidden .But just as she was determined to walk that mile alone, there came someone…

Writer’s Leisure Moment

A writer’s leisure moment, When he doesn’t have words, But still wants to write, When he doesn’t know the meaning, But still wants to define, When his emotions can pour out sometimes, Without waiting for him to whine, When the ink will spread around, Like the shadow in a moonless night, A writer’s leisure moment,…

Dear Dad, With Love & More..

Dear Dad, Your genes have traveled to my heart, One that was holding your love for me, Has made me bleed the same for you in me, I may be blessed with my mother’s eyes, But these distorted feet from you, Have always had my pride, You’ve defined that level for love in me, And…

The First Rain or The First Kiss

Did I just smell The first rain or felt the first kiss, Just when the city gave up on the heat, Like the furious girlfriend, refusing to look at you, The sky turns off the light & the city skips a beat, The intimacy has now begun, Just when it gets darker, They both know…

PRE VACATION TIME IS MUCH MORE THAN GET SET GO !

There are lot of things that connects people and vacations are one of them. And it all begins with a random unexpected word that someone from within us will pop up and say “Let’s go “It might come to you as a delightful surprise or as a weird ignorable thought. But if the idea is…

Childhood … a closed chapter or a lost identity?

Have we really grown up on it or have we just dropped it somewhere in between? When I see my little sister growing up, I couldn’t help myself wonder when did I stop being a child after all? With ea… Source: Childhood … a closed chapter or a lost identity?

Childhood … a closed chapter or a lost identity?

Have we really grown up on it or have we just dropped it somewhere in between? When I see my little sister growing up, I couldn’t help myself wonder when did I stop being a child after all? With each birthday candle, did I even blew away the existence of the child in me. When…