When you’re a child, You do what your parents teach you. You did everything, They asked you to do! When you’re a teenager, You want to impress, Your parents and friends, You have your own ideas, So you fight and argue, Till the very end! When you’re in your twenties, Your husband or… Continue reading Life Is an Echo
I had I had walked in late, For the New Year Eve party, When my friend whispered to me, “He was talking about you badly,” I said, “It’s impossible, my lady.” She turned around and said to him, “Wow! She trusts you, totally.” I said, “Not really, I trust myself completely.
Writing is a form of therapy, When I am lonely, sad or angry, Every time I write, I feel at peace, And when my readers appreciate, The joy doubles, my mind deviates! It reminds us over and over again, The lovely moments we experienced, And if we’ve forgotten, it rings a bell, Makes… Continue reading Sweet Tongue and Sour Hearts..
She is a mother, sister, daughter, Teacher, CEO or doctor, Whatever the role, it does not matter, She can make a home and lead a team. God made women, with a heart so deep, It murmurs like a stream, gushes like the sea. Hands that comfort, her hugs give warmth, When in pain, her… Continue reading Essence of Being a Woman
I’m unique, different and interesting, I too see beauty in everything, I’m slow, want to do it at my own pace, But the world is a different rat race! I love my friends, but I’m shy, Because I know I’m not like them, My logic is different, may make them laugh, But it’s not… Continue reading I’m Special…
In the housing society where we lived, there was a blind couple living next door. Mr.Sharma and his wife were blind, but operated all electronic gadgets, cooked, listened to music and loved eating out. Life did not come to a stand- still because they had a disability. Both of them worked, Mr. Sharma in a… Continue reading Disability is a matter of perception
Life is not about focussing on self, it’s about others. It does not matter whose house is bigger or better, But how you make it a warm cosy home. And fill it with care and “love hormone.” It does not matter if we share different interests, But the values have to be the… Continue reading Life is not about….