The windows and the stars illuminated, one by one,  The rivers of dark smoke pour upward lazily,  And the moon rise and turn them silver. I shall see The springs, the summers, and the autumns slowly pass; And when old Winter puts his blank face to the glass, I shall close all my shutters, pull the curtains tight, And build... Continue Reading →

Soulmate – The End….

Sanjana arrives at Mumbai. She tries to contact him again and again. But his phone is switched off.She gets angry as there is no response. She has her weirdest thoughts. On one side, she is frustrated and concludes all boys are the same, as they treat love as a time-pass and she also thinks  he... Continue Reading →


Sanjana not bothered about how she looks went to meet Sanjay. Her eyes traced his tall slender figure, from his messy brown hair down to his worn combat boots two sizes too big. His eyes warm, a range of soft colors reminding her of sweet caramel. She took a deep breath, inhaling his overly strong cologne.... Continue Reading →


Sanjana is full of life, charming and a person with a Heart of Gold. She is a very friendly person whom people love to spend time with. She is down to earth. She lives with her parents. Her parents are loving, caring and protective about her as she is the only child.  Her parents have... Continue Reading →

Kite in the Sky….

  O Kite in the Sky You bring nostalgia in me How I used to admire you I was so happy to see you today U taught me to fly high with my dreams To overcome the hurdles in life if I fall To go with the flow of life when you go with the direction... Continue Reading →

OK Kanmani Vs OK Jaanu….

Plot:  Portrays love between a person belonging to older generation and that of the new generation. Adi, a video game developer who wants to pursue his career in U.S meets Tara, an architect who wants to pursue  her career in Paris, accidentally in Mumbai. Ambitious and passionate about careers, they don't believe in marriage, hence... Continue Reading →

Nature Bouquet😊

The earth laughs in flowers. Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers. I will be the gladdest thing under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers and not pick one...

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