I have discovered…

Have you had a friend who is depressed and loves to tell you about it? Loves to talk about his pains and misfortunes and how unfair this world is? Trust me, it gets addicting to talk about misfortunes and the unfairness of this world. I have discovered that this world is full of chances and... Continue Reading →

A Fantasy!

I don't like to talk about the time when we dined in a five star hotel or about the time when you took me to your yacht and we sailed through the sea like sailors and you talked about all the fishes you have ever caught there. No, I love to talk about these things... Continue Reading →

On My Way I Saw…

They say, everyone has a story. I agree, but not all are worth writing about. Not all are worth wondering about and not everyone can write them down and make them wonderful. But then there are writers. They see people, assume stories about them and wonder. And there is no harm in wondering, I guess,... Continue Reading →

Flowers Worth Writing About!

I have never liked roses, especially the red ones. I feel that they get extra attention and extra credit while there are hundreds of flowers whose name we don't even remember or know at all. When I visit a florist, I expect it to be so full of variety yet, there are artificially coloured sunflowers,... Continue Reading →

My Magical Vision!

I hate my phone camera! It never capturs what I intend to capture with it. It is always a bit too late. It never shares the magic I see. It is always focusing on the mundane things while I am trying to get it to see magic. It gets the light wrong and never gets... Continue Reading →

The Sky!

The sky is moody these days and sometimes I can't help but think, if a woman talks to the sky, it would understand her better than any man because they both go through mood swings at that level. So, the sky is moody these days. It is sometimes so bright that it hurt the eyes... Continue Reading →


I wake up in the morning, already looking forward to the time I can sleep again. That's how the day usually starts for me. I wake and start my chores right away, keep an eye on the clock, make breakfast, then lunch and then dinner. And the time in between of these preparations, I get... Continue Reading →

Love to Hate

One can hate. And no matter what Jean says, I love to hate and it is not unhealthy for my mental health. How can one not hate someone who have ruined the life from the very start and not hate who have ruined one’s life when it was finally alright? As I said, I love... Continue Reading →


They said love is beautiful. That it is magic, but what if it is black magic. No one told me how tiring loving can, how one can go on being happy for that another person and get tired of talking of love and clear skies and bright flowers. Maybe, some will say that it is... Continue Reading →

Diary #6

You know how some parents are, they just give birth and leave the children to be by themselves and those kids begs for their attention. Some parents give too much attention that the child gets tired of them and there are some who are normal but there is no manual to teach parents when to... Continue Reading →

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