A world of words, stories and reflections
It is 1 a.m and sleep eludes me. I haven't slept properly for three whole nights and today I get a chance but I am wide awake. It is raining heavily. It is my kind of weather. Of course it is winter rain so I can't get drenched even though I want to. The mist... Continue Reading →
I have been trying my hand at lyric writing. A few words flow and then I lose myself to the tune. Music has always been a part of my life, thanks to my Pa. He introduced us to the Sound of Music and Boney-M. I don't recall him ever having played any instrument, he was... Continue Reading →
... Says the weather report. Sounds like life on the daily front. A little bit of this and a little bit of that and at the end all is just a downpour. Rains are like life. They are pleasantly simple to happen if you read the water cycle in grade 4 science text book but... Continue Reading →
"Do Not Judge A Book By It's Series!" Yes, I claim that I am not much into television but I do enjoy a good movie or series, especially if the series has a book connection. It was natural that when A Suitable Boy was announced on Netflix, I was excited. The book by Vikram Seth... Continue Reading →
There are mornings and then there are MORNINGS! And sometimes I wonder why? It has been ages that I have suffered from sudden bouts of migraines and when the M word decides to set out it really is a pain in the ...! I do not delve much into the physiological cause of the reoccurring... Continue Reading →
Has this ever happened to you that in the most odd situation a song crops up in your head and it sticks through out the day? (Oh, and did you know it is known as a brainworm?) This happens to me quite often and most of the times the song is one which I have... Continue Reading →
The complete idea of being a writer is to write everyday. A moment of two to hours together. I have been writing everyday but the idea of content writing is so not writerly... so even though I write everyday the expression is so unlike what I live with. Life has been a chaos with work... Continue Reading →
Through The Coloured Glass 