It was a perfect day to be out on the lake. The grey-white clouds pranced on the blue canvas. A mellow yellow sun gayly played hide and seek with them. Read More
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Why Oh! Why, do you make me cry Hold on to you, all tricks, didn’t I try? I nurture you, your wishes I comply In your care, myself I apply Read More
The entire book is done in black and white. The illustrations, by Ashween Kaur, too are minimalistic adding to the bleakness and simplicity of the poems. The clean lines add value to the written words.
The book is a veritable treasure of tips and good practices. That’s the USP of this book. It is not preachy, rather each chapter is introduced in one or two paragraphs and is followed by quotes from famous and published authors, related to the chapter.
Oh! Winter, weave your magicRun your fingers up my skinFreeze me!Let the tear not dropA crystal on my cheekNor let the heart beatLet me not feelEver so gently, let your Read More
Hey! Just stop there You naughty syllables Where do you think you are going? Oh! Stay put in your place, that line is yours No, no, no, don’t you run Read More
The air was rent black and blue with expletives and the sound of kicking and hitting. The person at the receiving end of all this rage was beyond protestation. He Read More
“Oh, for God’s sake! Stop fighting. I am sick and tired of your constant quarrels. Isha! go to your room. Ashi! go to my room. Both of you sit separately,” Read More
Many things happen at once in that instant before the blast. Bravo Five is the first one to reach the door, closely followed by Bravo One. MPC Buddy whose leash Read More
He got ready for work. He favoured the night shifts, the time that was given to magic, to hope and to dreams. And the cherry on the cake was that Read More
Buzz….. buzzed the telepathic connection. “Good morning father,” said Dharti. SuryaDev replied in a booming voice, “GOOD MORNING daughter. How are you?” “I am fine.” “Hmm… I can see that Read More
“Oh! I love this pub. They have the best shots,” I said as I opened the door of the most talked about pub in town, ‘WateringHole’. Friday nights here were Read More
As you turn thirteen my sweets Let me tell you how we feel Life was merrily chugging along There was just the two of us We longed for a stork-ly Read More
Once upon a time there lived a King in a land not too far away. He was, Your Majesty King Year, The Great. He ruled over a kingdom, great and Read More
The book is well thought out and executed. The plot has many tendrils, but at no point does it
digress from the main plot. Everything adds to the build-up of the finale.
You know, generally no one likes to talk about me. Half the population in the world is happy to have me, the remaining half enjoys looking at me. I come Read More
Meerut, December 2017 The cold dreary Dark-Grey weather was reflected in my heart. Many a time in the recent past I had contemplated ending my life to escape this grey. Read More
