I would not call myself as either a coffee person or a tea person. I don't need caffeine to wake me up. Most of the time water and some fresh air does the job. Coffee is an occasional treat that I enjoy a few times every week. But tea I seem to drink quite often. Only because my husband needs his … Continue reading Coffee Shops and Creativity
In order to live life To the fullest We go in search Of people and places Comparing scenes from our lives To ideals in sitcoms, social media. At every juncture We shake out heads "This was not the scene". Unsatisfied we continue Our search For it all never matches Our life not full enough Forgetting … Continue reading A Full Life
She killed him. She had no choice. She smashed his head against the television. He now lay lifeless in their living room. She had to dispose of his body. But she needed help. She decided to wait for her husband. He would have ideas. He watched a lot of crime drama series. The doorbell rang … Continue reading The Husband – Fiction
The thought creeps into my head The thought of you Leaving on your trip, Leaving me behind. I resist, I resist, The thought in my head For now is not the time to fret. But the day will be here And soon you will leave And I will be left Alone for a week. I … Continue reading I will miss you here
I am My childhood The experiences The people The books The school. I am My hometown The culture The festivals The wildlife And society. I am The composite Of all that I read, Saw heard and learnt. I am The sum Of all these years.
(Monday Musings: Random reflections on a Monday evening train ride home. Hopefully this post is the first in a series of many more) If we want something, we must work hard. We all know that. But hard work is underestimated. We hear success stories everyday. People who rose from poverty to riches, public speakers who were … Continue reading Monday Musings – I. Hard Work and Passion
What I really want to do Is pour my heart out Here On this blog. Write what I feel like And write it all Complete and true Without thought or worry But it isn't so easy Our minds after all Are the ones that belong completely And truly to oneself What goes on inside Is what sets … Continue reading Vulnerable