If Wishes Were Horses…

Swinging in the arms of lifeonce a wish asked the life,“Why don’t I get fulfilled?”The life smiled at her and …

Will, Hill and The Way

Nobody knows which passenger,would have thrown the seedsof a tomato after eating itfrom the windowwhile travelling in a train,but one …

Racing Against The Self

While walking this morning,I saw a person who was behind mewho overtook me and continuedwalking at a brisk paceI observed …

अंधेरा / Darkness

कमरे में अंधेरा था,चिराग के जलते हीअंधेरा मायूस हो चला गया,पर कोशिश उसकी जारी रहीफिर वापस आने कीबेपरवाह हवा पर …

Wiping The State Clean

I still remember his face. His name was Kishan, a meek messenger in one of the branches of my bank. …

Till The Very Last

The path was unknownbut seemed a little familiar toothere was something bluesomething foggyunder the cloudscalling me jubilantlyfrom my state of …

On the Road Again

A lot of dreamslots of aspirationsmany expectationsgrowing in the mindincreasing heartbeatsset my feet on the ground… I took a convenient …

The Value of Innocence

There was a function organised on theday to lay emphasis on ways and means to eradicate child labour. Ironically, tea …

At The Crucial Crossroads

I was shocked to learn that in Lucknow a 16-year-old boy had shot dead his mother as she stopped him …

जुबान / Tongue

जुबान से तापमान हीमापता रहा मैं जिंदगी भर,काश इसकी मिठास या कड़वाहटको भी माप सकता… 😛 😜 😛 😛 😜 …