It was about 5:30 in the evening on the 6th of December,2012 when she spoke hastily with her mother. “You don’t understand Maa I have too many things on my platter already to handle so don’t emotionally flatter me by this ‘I know beta(my child) you can do it’ stuff whereas in reality, as always… Continue reading Please stop it Maa…don’t pray
It is said that death is the ultimate reality of life but ‘reality’ in which sense I wonder? The reality that it’s what I will end up by, that it will be the end of my journey, that my time here is limited or reality in a sense that I will have to loose each… Continue reading Life, Death And All That Lies In Between….
Baat yeh bhi zaroori hai toh gaur karna ispar bhi zara janaab, Jhanda pandhra ko leherakar solah ko Idhar-udhar rakh na dena tum kisi kaagaz ke samaan, Shaan hai isme hamari tumhari, Vishva me Bharat desh ka yeh prateek hai, ‘Har Ghar Tiranga’ ki ehmiyat ek din tak seemit nahi, Desh bhakti ka josh ghar… Continue reading Happy Independence Day
Sach kahu…. kabhi kabhi jeene ki chah nahi hoti,Jeevan me bohot akele pad jaate haiJab mehsus hota hai ki sang MAA nahi hoti..! Bus yaad hi uski reh jaati hai,Ab rone par khud chup hona hai,Ansu pochne MAA kahaan aati hai ! Nakali sa muskurana padta hai,Ghum samet kar dil ke kisi kone meKhud hi… Continue reading Ab Maa Nahi Hoti….!
What makes one eager to undertake a journey, to wait for the arrival of a season, to crave for a particular food, to miss and wish to re-experience a long lost relation, to repeatedly listen to a song or watch a movie? Is it because one can relive the same moment once experienced in the… Continue reading पहली बारिश, सुनहरी याद…..
WHY, THEN,DID GOD GAVE THEM FREE WILL? Because, free will though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having. – C.S. Lewis मैं तलाशती रही व्रत-उपवास कर मंदिरों में, कभी ज्योतिषियों के पत्थरों में, कभी लक्की कलर की ड्रेस में, किसी आकर्षक परफ़्यूम… Continue reading MARZI – ( FREE WILL)
It was summer time, a time when Ammamma visited Radhika’s place for a whole month. Having her around was a blessing for Radhika and Gautam as Ammamma handled their six year old Ganesh with complete ease and it was delightful and satisfying to watch the grandmother- grandson duo weave their precious memories for life together.… Continue reading The Packet Of Broken Biscuits
Aisa kya likhu jisme tere jeevan ka saar nazar aaye, alfaaz kam pad jaate hai Maa aisi kavita rachneme jiski panktiyon me tera pyaar samaa paaye ! Meri har choti badi baat ka tujhe hardam khayaal rehta tha, matra chehre ke haav-bhaav se hi Maa mere mann ki stithi ka tujhe ehsaas rehta tha..! Beta… Continue reading Fir Se Milenge
Budhape me thame haath jo hum sang muskuraaye, Baithe ho hum sath sath Pyari si ek photo sang khichwaye, Jawani ki in selfiyo se bilkul alag Jo bina filter ya edit ke hi lage manmohak, Mere chehre par muskaan ho tumhari, Tumhare galo me meri hasi chipaye, Shabdo ki na zarurat ho koi Lagaav aankho… Continue reading Shaadi ki Saagirah
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