Posts Tagged: musings

The Small things that made my last year count ..

So here’s another year gone ,another hopeless ,heart wrenching yet magnificent year gone ..It’s so beautiful in its own sadness and melancholy ..U just wish it to stop so that u can devour it in all its glory .. but

The Small things that made my last year count ..

So here’s another year gone ,another hopeless ,heart wrenching yet magnificent year gone ..It’s so beautiful in its own sadness and melancholy ..U just wish it to stop so that u can devour it in all its glory .. but

“Keep It Simple” .. Can we ??

“Keep it simple “.. is not just a phrase anymore .. it is i desire and i need .. Things pile .. Things we need to do , we ought to do .. Things have to be taken care ..

“Keep It Simple” .. Can we ??

“Keep it simple “.. is not just a phrase anymore .. it is i desire and i need .. Things pile .. Things we need to do , we ought to do .. Things have to be taken care ..

Love or “Arranged Love”

Am pretty happy with what “we” have .. by WE ,i mean me and my husband dearest.. It still feels like we are in our honeymoon phase and am still rosy eyed by looking at my husband.. But But sometimes

Love or “Arranged Love”

Am pretty happy with what “we” have .. by WE ,i mean me and my husband dearest.. It still feels like we are in our honeymoon phase and am still rosy eyed by looking at my husband.. But But sometimes

Modern Indian Men /Women , Are we ?

(Few days back …) I  looked across the table and I could see Td fiddling with his phone as usual ..I don’t know what he is to me .. is he my guardian angel ? Is he my godly husband

Modern Indian Men /Women , Are we ?

(Few days back …) I  looked across the table and I could see Td fiddling with his phone as usual ..I don’t know what he is to me .. is he my guardian angel ? Is he my godly husband

Happiness is.. well relative!

Happiness is relative , never absolute .. i know many knowledgeable persons have known and preached it .. but i have realized another thing too .. being sad is also relative. Both happiness and sadness are  relative to the people

Happiness is.. well relative!

Happiness is relative , never absolute .. i know many knowledgeable persons have known and preached it .. but i have realized another thing too .. being sad is also relative. Both happiness and sadness are  relative to the people

Some colors of Autumn

This is my first autumn experience in the States and  am enjoying every bit of  it. The photographer within me couln’t take it any more and i set out to click some colors.This is my ode to the wonderful autumn , the

Some colors of Autumn

This is my first autumn experience in the States and  am enjoying every bit of  it. The photographer within me couln’t take it any more and i set out to click some colors.This is my ode to the wonderful autumn , the

Rainy day..

Rain has this ultimate charm .. it’s like a facade , there can be anything inside its heart .. it can give you a dark gloomy mood or it may bring you the most loved , happy sweetest memory of

Rainy day..

Rain has this ultimate charm .. it’s like a facade , there can be anything inside its heart .. it can give you a dark gloomy mood or it may bring you the most loved , happy sweetest memory of

Late 2os.. my confessions..

When late 20s strikes , yes the  biological clock clicks fast and is in a hurry to drive you into a midlife phase a  term coined  by some long lost people of a different era . so point is ,

Late 2os.. my confessions..

When late 20s strikes , yes the  biological clock clicks fast and is in a hurry to drive you into a midlife phase a  term coined  by some long lost people of a different era . so point is ,

Dear Mommy and bapa…

I don’t remember my first day at school but i have heard the scary stories about it .. the puffy eyes , the running nose ,the constant crying and sobbing of little kids .. BUT , as a matter of strange

Dear Mommy and bapa…

I don’t remember my first day at school but i have heard the scary stories about it .. the puffy eyes , the running nose ,the constant crying and sobbing of little kids .. BUT , as a matter of strange

What’s your Dream ?

i wanna live like a dream .. dreams that will be my own reflection .  . i wanna live on the edge of  the  world.. i wanna ride the white horse into the wilderness of amazon .. i wanna carve

What’s your Dream ?

i wanna live like a dream .. dreams that will be my own reflection .  . i wanna live on the edge of  the  world.. i wanna ride the white horse into the wilderness of amazon .. i wanna carve