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Sunset – winterline ♥
Hello all. Hope everyone’s keeping well. Here I go on about another one of my adventurous picturesque journeys 😇 This post is about one of the most phenomenal sunsets I’ve seen from the hills. And I wasn’t actually aware that there’s something called a winterline that’s not easily visible. First the pictures and video This…
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Break me if you can!
Hey, I wanna let you knowI’m going to stay this way.You are free to go.For me, you don’t need to stay. Hey, I can’t change myself.This is what you get.Maybe you need some help,If you see me as a threat. Hey, I see what you do.I see all your tricks.You think I don’t knowBut I’m…
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Just kidding!
Hello 👋! How are you all doing? I’m doing good and have been busy with work, festivities, travel, house chores, weather change etc etc. I’m sure you remember my post on “Adulting” which was me trying to be funny and my way of laughing on my pain..hehehe (cries a little) 🫠 Today we’re gonna laugh…
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Closure
I’ve waited for eternityTo live through this dayI’ve longed for the feelingTo just hear you say I’ve been angryI’ve been sadI’ve been crazyI’ve been madI’ve felt devoid of emotionI’ve been stripped of all I had But I knew this day would comeWhen you sit across from meLike I once needed helpYou too would need mercy…
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I’m catching up
Hello everyone! I’m sorry I’ve been away for some time and haven’t been able to read, write or interact with you all. I got busy with work and some travelling but I’m catching up. I’m slow and take time to read blogs but I’ll reach you I promise! In case I don’t please please please…
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Flatmates
Hi, my name is Rocky. I live with my best friend Sunny in a tiny house in the woods. We have our rooms and anyway I don’t need too much space. Sunny and I do everything together. We eat together, play together, watch random tv shows, go for walks, chat endlessly for hours and when…
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Cheers!
I visited a couple of cafés last week in Manali and these encouraging pics caught my attention! So I leave you with these hoping you’d pour yourself a glass 🍸 🍻 🍷 🥃 🥂 “ I drink to make other people more interesting” Ernest Hemingway
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Scenes from the train 🚅 🚆
It’s the starting station on a Saturday afternoon. So it’s quieter than the usually more busy interchange stations on working weekdays. There’s a Waterpark nearby that is playing loud obnoxious music 🎶 to which disinterested people are dancing 💃 disinterestedly. The train just arrived and despite there being no crowd people rush in to secure…
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Fire and ice
My heart was racing at the sound of the doorbell. There were butterflies in my stomach. Butterflies that I hadn’t felt in a very long time. I knew he felt the same on the other side of the door. I looked at myself in the mirror before letting him in. I thought he would grab…
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A wave of sadness 🌊
You know those days, when you want to call someone and say something but you don’t know who to call and what to say. I hate those 😡 😔 We like to believe that we’ve grown up and all the life’s shit is sorted but then you have one of those days. And if you…
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जहां तू रेहता था कभी (Where you once stayed)
I wrote something in Hindi which is my mother tongue and for some reason it gives me a different level of comfort when I write something in Hindi. It soothes my soul. But I know a lot of you are more comfortable in english so I’ve tried to translate the poem while struggling to maintain…
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Feeling alive
Now I feel my heart, beatUnlike I ever did beforeMaybe I was incomplete It is something indiscreetThat I think I adoreNow I feel my heart, beat Too long in a backseatShame, I want moreMaybe I was incomplete Savory, bitter, sour, and sweetAs I exploreNow I feel my heart, beat It feels quite concreteWhatever be in…
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The day after yesterday
Here’s the second part to my previous fiction. Although both can be read independently but you can read the first part of this story here. I remember lying helpless on the floor and closing my eyes to wait for death. I remember looking at myself from a distance with bruises all over and trying to…
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Some more time to heal
I dreamt of growing old togetherAnd together we’d turn greyBut with every passing dayYour memory fades away. I felt darkness was there foreverThere forever from dusk to dawnWe stood still, while you were goneWhen life became a game of pawns. I find it hard to recall, hard to rememberTo remember, what life once was aboutI…
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Midnight Musings 