an inner echo on outer experiences
I've learned to steer my boat with calm hands, not against the current, but with it. There's a quiet wisdom in still waters; they remind me that not every move needs noise, not every step needs applause. I've stopped searching for answers in the lines on my palm.What matters is what I build with my… Continue reading The Shape of Trust
Kashi, Varanasi and Banaras...the city is known by these names in current times. It was known by 4 different names in older times one of them being Anandavan given by Ma Parvati as Shiv ji had built it for her post their marriage. Other cities have museums in it to narrate the history, and this… Continue reading Banaras left with me…
चौराहे के भीड़ में एक सुना डाकघर नज़र आया, वक्त की दौड़ में शायद कहीं खो गया उसका सायादिल जरा बैठ गया देखके उसका हवाल, मन उठे कुछ सवाललोग अब पहले जैसे खत क्यूं नहीं लिखते, डाकघर पहले जैसे अब क्यूं नहीं चहकते?फुरसत में वक्त निकालकर खत लिखना, जाने क्यूं भूल गया है ज़माना ?कभी… Continue reading भूले बिसरे खत…
घना कोहरा था ऐसे में तुम आए काले सफेद से परे साथ अपने कई रंग लाएं तुम्हारे ही इर्द गिर्द था वजूद मेरा आशियां अपना था मुझे दोनों जहां से प्यारा बिन बताएं एक रोज़ तुम चले गए संग अपने सारे रंग भी ले गए फिर पुराने कोहरे कि तरफ कदम मुड़े तभी अचानक नन्हें… Continue reading हौंसले का फासला…
A friend once gifted me a handcrafted diary hoping that I’ll pen down my thoughts the moment I received it. All I did was ‘wait’ for couple of years to actually use it. I always had these self excuses; I’ll start writing after the office workload is settled, after I have re-arranged my wardrobe, after… Continue reading Impurrfekt !!!
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