When I held you For the first time In my arms, Infinite emotions surged In every inch of me. For nine years, I had carried you Within me, With patience, Without a whisper outside. To feel you In solid form confirmed You were no longer a dream, You were a reality, You were truly a [...]
When you hear Christmas,Who do you think of?Christ or Santa?Redeemer or gift-giver? Or is it a human being?Someone you knewAnd lost touch with?Someone you still know? Other than other-worldly,Someone from this worldWho may have made you smile,Who may have struck a chord? Christ would be far.Santa would be busy.But if it's a mere person,Maybe you [...]
Canvas in one hand, Painting paraphernalia in the other, He walked into the field. He walked into the perfect setting. The long grass was swaying Rhythmically in the wind. He knew he had to paint it. He knew exactly how. The sky was clear and blue Resembling a calm ocean. He could feel the emotion. [...]
We can live a moment just once.Yet memorabilia have a wayTo help us live it as many times as we say. It is no wonder then why shopping is a must do activity on any tourist's mind. A place like Jodhpur which lies in the culturally majestic state of Rajasthan in India is no exception [...]
Music brought them together.Music tore them apart.Yet they remained the music in each other's heart.
"I knew that you would understand. Only you," said he. "Always," said she, gently massaging his back. Their son sat wondering when his father would stop imagining his dead mother.
Everyone thought she was a mistake to be forgotten. He thought she was a lesson to be remembered. She was the reason he did not mess up with his next.
If, by some magic, You could turn back time, What would you change? A situation, A word, Or an act? Another person, Many other people, Or yourself? If, by some magic, You could turn back time, Would you relive it? Stay there a little longer, Stay silent some more, Or stay the same? See them [...]
Don't remember me For the mistakes I make. For those in the past Are certainly not going to be my last. Remember me For how I make amends. Every now and then, Even when I leave you wondering when. Don't remember me For what I say. For I may not have said As much as [...]
On the beach, As we run freely, Or walk with worry, It doesn't really matter. For all we leave are Footsteps in the sand. We may look at the water With relief washing over us, Or fear of the unknown. It doesn't really matter. For all we leave are Footsteps in the sand. We can [...]
An Author You'll Remember 