Article Archive for May 2010
I recently joined this site on the recommendations of a dear friend. Although not much time has elapsed, yet I feel strongly glued to this site. Whenever I log in, I first open the Home page of Indianblogworld.com and …
Frothy tea
hissing at my lips
as I quiver to some stranger’s
humane looks
I would do it again
jumping off the cliff
when eyes are turned elsewhere
I would fly down to somewhere
below a 1000 feet,where none
had ventured, I would throw
myself to …
Life starts early and what ‘Life’ is to us depends on how life has been to us.
Disha is the only child of her parents. Her father is an engineer and have been working for a …
Somebody’s mother! The poem by Mary Dow Brine brought tears to my eyes. A poor and old lady is standing on the roadside waiting to cross the road. Lost in the heavy traffic, she stands …
I have dived into the depth of my inner self. The first dive was very scary but soon I started liking the challenge. The fear comes when we are unsure, hesitant and ignorant but once we know where our beings are, what we want – we are vibrant with the color of life. I have just begun to enjoy the vibrancies of life. It’s ecstatic! It’s a new color in my life – the color 8 on my rainbow. I call it the color sun.
The process of getting to be a man from a monkey left behind a tail.
I mean that the tail was left behind. Now that you had a superior brain, what do you need a tail …
Digging from Childhood
I dug through this last week in my endeavor to clean the clutters. It was a beautiful, silly kind of feeling which I could not resist sharing with you.
A little this, a little …
This happens to me too often. Strangers from a crowd come to me and say, “I have seen you somewhere. But I can’t remember exactly where I met you.” Then they start asking me …
I was assigned some urgent job in office; therefore, I stayed there after office hours. Though I was busy in my work yet my body reminded me of my hunger pangs. I phoned the office …
Can we really tell what goes on inside a kid? Are kids really the happiest? Or its just a grownups point of view. My take on ‘are children really the happiest’.
Holding the TV remote on my left ear and desperately attempting to change the TV channel with the AC remote, I couldn’t really accomplish anything. I went on trying with the AC remote but the …
Blogging was there on my mind for long time. Here I am on indianblogworld to write something about my MIND. There is some anxiety how will this go. I remember my first trek to Yeoor hills. Not aware what is …
like the sparkle
of that millionth bit of glass
that shredded when you stoned
the glass house of my life
i died in that cataclysmic rupture
but my life lives on,walking the earth
like zombies, entering your dreams
on sleepless nights, when …
The journey from darkness to light is always fascinating. My poetry on how it feels on being there.
Butter paper dreams
Sunny walkways
Smiles at random
Hands that hold
Chocolates melting on Pavements
Kids running on bubbled Courtyards,
Rainbows coming down to My door step
Kitchen plants blinking In sunlight
Puppies scrambling
, as we hUg In love,
day & night
My butter-paper dreams
Sure …
It was apparently a bad day for me. In the office our team was negotiating with a reputed company for finalizing an important business contract. However, at the last moment, the Vice President of our …
You and me sitting
across a table
my hands on my chin
me watching deep into your eyes
you smiling like stars are twinkling
you giggling like moon is shining
you starting the conversation
and flowers start flowing
you honey laced voice
sounding like …
Gadgets, gizmos, geeks – no I am not much into these stuffs but I cannot deny my dependence on certain gadgets. I have developed strong adherence to a few over the years. If you ask …
