Saturday 25 April 2015

Hero, Missed call, Discovery!!!

She was barely at the threshold of her teenage but had fallen deeply in love with this totally unknown tall, dark, handsome guy. He had become the “Hero” of all the bollywood flicks she saw, of all the romantic novels she read, of all the juicy gossips she had and of all the dreams she dreamt.

She often met him at the Community hall of her society and never failed to steal moments just to get his weak-on-knees laugh or simply a gentle brush against him. Her gang of girls ragged her to bits and pieces but that didn’t dissuade her feelings for him.

Friday 24 April 2015

Sharing is Caring


          “I am writing for the #ShareTheLoad activity at BlogAdda.com in association with Ariel.”

“Love begins at home; love lives in homes, and that is why there is so much suffering and so much unhappiness in the world today...Everybody today seems to be in such a terrible rush, anxious for greater developments and greater riches and so on, so that children have very little time for their parents. Parents have very little time for each other, and in the home begins the disruption of the peace of the world.”
-         - Blessed Mother Teresa

I was newly married then. Moving to a new city away from my parents, taking care of my dainty little house along with my grilling work timings, being convincing to all social commitments and together maintaining my cool was getting quite over the top and wasn’t to my capacity at all.

Thursday 2 April 2015

Cold Soup and Stale Pizza!!

Once upon a time, I was looked upon as a desirable humane with all the excellent qualities. You said my deep brown eyes had the light of an adorable woman in making. Now as I glare at the doves you gifted me, I wonder how your views have taken such a marvelous change!!

You call me a wild woman,
You call me an abrasive administrator,
You call me a disappointing daughter,
You call me a stupid sister,  
You call me a wicked wife,
You call me a monstrous mother,
You call me complex!!!

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