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Mirror- part 2
As she was left alone in the living room, the sunlight started playing tricks as they always had. ‘Nostalgia’ she thought. But of what, she couldn’t recall.
“Here’s your beverage”
“Now tell me why were you upset?”
Anna took a deep sigh as she quenched her thirst with a sweet lemonade.
“Grandma, it’s hard to live with a gift to see through people but not knowing how to behave with them.”
“Whom did…
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Mirrors
She moved fast down the ally, marching her steps faster and harder. ‘Stupid’, she thought. ‘Why you always have to be so blunt?’ She questioned herself. Pacing fast she now stood facing the oak wood door.
Ding Dong!
The door opens.
“Hi! Grandma”
“Anna, dear. Come on in”
She swooned herself on the sofa. Her anger started melting as the sun rays starts playing with her hairs.
“Shall I close the…
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A prayer to Shri Ganesh In whose feet I find solace, Bowing to whom I feel secure, To him, who is the conqueror of all obstacles, 40 more words
The painting...!
The painting…!
Cleverly she shifted her gaze from the painting hanging on the wall towards the artist.
“You seem to be the one who painted this beautiful imagination?” She asked.
“Yes, Madame.” He replied.
“How much does it cost. I’m interested.”
“Madame, before I tell you the cost I would like to know what story did it tell you?”
“Well, the blues of the sky and of the roaring waves tells me the story of a…
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A world of those who believe in magic
There is a world I see in ur eyes,
The world of peace, of prosperity
A world of those, who believe in magic.
As I drew closer to you ,
I feel the grounds beneath me shifting,
My broken wings turning to take a giant flight,
Soaring high, kissing the horizon,
I see myself in the cradle of your love
Is this reality or a dream,
But your magic speaks of parallel universe,
So I believe in the ultimate…
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She would be loved again..!
It was an hour past bedtime. Her stomach rumbled, her throat aches. She wanted food and the saline water to sooth her empty stomach and soar throat. But she was afraid. She might get none as wasn’t the obedient kid for past few days.
But she had hope. Her father wouldn’t weigh her hunger and soar throat with her behaviour.
She jumped from the bed and rushed to her parents room. The rays of her…
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When creativity strikes..!
Was it the candles she had just bought or the cool starry night that gave the hint of ushering winters or was it random that she felt the new rush of creativity.
She looked at her work, the pictures she had taken in her little room, the posters she had made out of them on her mobile, the quotes written, that came so freely like the cool breeze that played with her curls.
It was all sudden, in…
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The dance of life..!
Life is a journey among the many, between the cycle of birth and death. I wait for the miracles to understand, That reality is what we perceive, Crooked for the unhappy souls And picturesque for the happy ones. It took the long tiring rides, Of the highs and the lows, The unending swinging of the pendulum , When the realisation struck That nothing was ever under my control. “Who am I?”, was the…
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Entwined to be separated!
The night was dark of the new moon. They both stood face to face, an inch apart. All she could think was to leave her compulsions and merge with him like she had in previous lives. But the clock had ticked and he was no more hers.
She could see his face in the dim streetlight , her eyes locked on his. For a moment she could forget her visions and accept him again. Take him into her arms and…
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The Interview
With the tick of the clock, she sat on the sofa, waiting for the her turn. This could be the turning point or just another disappointing interview.
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“Miss Damini”
She rose up to her name. Taking a deep breath in she summoned her courage and stepped forward towards the interview hall.
“May I come in?”, she said.
“Yes please”, said the chairman.
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She came out after half an…
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Random...!
Random…!
Sing along the Himalayan Bulbul,
Her beautiful song that welcomes the new day,
I speak of the freedom that comes with the breaking of the dawn
A new hope, a new lease for the unfinished goals,
To some it’s a regular day, carrying the baggage of yesterdays,
But for me it’s the victory,
Dodging the death, to take another breath…
Soaking the new day
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Stay Happy Stay blessed 🙂
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Pics on the move...!
Pics on the move…!
Hey! everyone. Its been long since I posted photographs . Well these are some random clicks taken not through Dslr but through cell phone. Hope u enjoy them.
Will be posting more regularly . Do check my previous works -> Photography
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The Inner Calling
Looking down at the dark ally, Maira had no reason to walk in the dark. But she had the feeling, she had indiscernible courage which was pushing her a step forward.
“Fuck it. Let’s go” she said.
As the lights from the street light grew dimmer her steps grew faster but lighter. As she took the next turn she heard the low whimpering of an abandoned puppy.
And now she and Kujo, who is 7 yrs old…
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The wait
Infuriated by the wait, I wanted him to come soon and get over with the drill.
After an hour, he came. His long matted hairs tied in a neat bun caught my attention. He was a yogi I met as a kid and he hasn’t aged in these 25 years.
“Come sit”, he said.
I did as he commanded. Sitting in front of the idol of Lord hanuman, looking at his serene face I felt my anger melting paving way for one to one…
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Motivation- the spirit of lull times
As the sun was setting so were her eyes. There was nothing wrong with the day, everything was quite, in order, as she wanted but she was feeling the lull.
She reached home. Looking at the red ivory paper hanging on the wall. She read her vision. It was her dreams but she was tired. All she wanted was a miracle, spooning her in its wave of higher energetic state.
“MOTIVATION!”
“Yes I need to…
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Dreamt last night...!
Dreamt last night…!
In the dawn that speaks of the frozen lakes,
I take a plunge into its melted waters,
To feel liberated from the cold,
That has gripped me for long.
As the sun shines brightly,
I take another sip of cold coffee,
To cool off the steam,
Of the long summer days.
Where the dawn speaks of the ice castles,
And the sun sparkles the sweat of hot summer,
I choose to wake up in the twilight,
Creating the…
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Invoking Gods for re-energising the mind..!
Life has its ups and down but positive outlook towards the worst scenario is appreciable.
There are many reasons to be off mood like the lack of energy, life going flat, no adventure or challenge to spice you up. In short a monotonous life is enough to set off your mood.
For me it’s the lack of energy which causes gloominess in life.
Today starting the journey as usual with idli dosa I tried the…
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