Angel in my Dream

Why do You stay away from Me? Watching n waiting, waiting for Me to see You? The moment I begin to see You, You leave, Why this game of hide n seek.. When I sleep in my ignorance and catch a glimpse of You, Is when I know my longing for You.. Several days and…

Music – The Language that Speaks in Magic

What does music do to me? It inevitably brings a smile on my face, opening a doorway to my heart, entering it so effortlessly. As if the music is the Sun to the Moon of my heart; the love and bliss of the musical notes then radiate from the heart. The heart reflecting the beauty…

The Change was Always within You

“This is how it starts; the beginning. Something so new and inexplicable that you hesitate to share it. Lest no one around you may understand it. And so it begins…”

One Afternoon After Class

He was waiting for her to answer, “Sara?” he called. She seemed far away. “Sara?”. She shifted her gaze from the wall behind him to his face. “I was asking would you like to go out and catch some lunch?”. She kept looking at him now as if listening intently. He was growing tired of…

What I Feel

“It is as if a fire is lit within, it wavers, reducing in intensity at times, and sometimes glowing ever so brightly to a cool bright blue colour and everything else falls in the background.”

Regaining Consciousness

Can you find something if you are looking for it in the wrong place itself? Searching for a way to feel alive; earnestly waiting for that moment, having expectations in life; from others as well as from ourselves and then feeling disappointed when they are not met. Firstly do we really need someone else to…

Breathing Life

“The calmness and the energy that you feel when you realise you are present, and your mind is in sync with you now; not running anymore; but still. That moment is worth everything.”

Peace of Mind

Peace of mind. Eludes us all, but few pursue it always. Maybe I should not lose myself in the process but then again what more could I wish for? It is true that with this single question; my mind starts arguing that it is silly to let such thoughts to cloud my reasoning and yes,…

Less Than Plain

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“What are you writing?” The young man clapped the notebook closed, looked up to find her smiling down at him, felt his stomach do somersaults. “Nothing, really.” “It must be a bit more than that,” she said, twisting the cap off a bottle of water. “Or you would not be blushing.”…

Silent Fervour

At times, I just know what I have got to do. It’s like there were drifting thoughts in my mind like scattered dotted lines that have come together to make a smooth curve. The head clears suddenly and there is that single task that you have to do and even the thought of it makes…