Voices in my head


Voices in my head soak me in a notion that you and me are king and queen of a wonderland that exist surrounded by a river revived by a song A blue bird that croons melody of our love story on its pink shore. Voices in my head rinse me in a thought that you…

It’s You


I am illuminating, not by Sun but by you my palms are eroding by your flames destiny may take us where it wants but its you where I end. Oh ! something special, a hidden mark, Yes I can see it even in the dark Its your name that lies within me, Its you in…

Diary of a Son


He wakes up and feels something missing. He leaves his bed and walks sleepily to his mom’s room to get a glimpse of her face to start the day. His mom is not there, she has left to village to see her father. She will come tomorrow, his father informs. He nods gloomily. He goes on to…

Reservation in General


“According to the Buddha’s doctrine that they believed in, it was not the caste that defined a person high or low. It was one’s deeds that mattered.” Caste is not in blood, Its in the minds of greedy to divide people and cherish the reservation in every aspect of life to make things easier for…

First Anniversary


          Why are you crying baby ? I am sitting beside you on this bench under this sugar maple. I love you like a kid loves the bubble and like a voyager loves a halt. My love is pure, delicate and innocent. It is the same place where you proposed your…

Coffee and an Old book 2


“Rouged heart of a lover, In a Morning at a haugh, Ingirt by insanity, inquisitive to laugh Beweeping at its thirst to peek, In a savage world so deep, A world of chasm and chaos A world of his own clashing echoes”                Author was most probably talking about the…

Coffee and an Old book 1


             I poured black coffee that I prepared mixing all the tasty ingredients in right amount as I always desired into my white mug, and felt the shiver in my spine as soon as the perfect blend of chill of that cold morning and hot moisture flying out of the…

Perks of A Government Job


                    What was in your mind when you were preparing for a government job ? To get a secure job, a lifetime of privileges, to accumulate enough money for the rest of your life and if possible for your coming generations also. This is the dream…

My blog Review for 2015 (Great Year Indeed)


The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2015 annual report for this blog. It was a wonderful year indeed. Here’s an excerpt: A San Francisco cable car holds 60 people. This blog was viewed about 1,800 times in 2015. If it were a cable car, it would take about 30 trips to carry that many…

Changing My Boots


                 I can think of my life as the series of connections of different boots. Boots that I wore at various seasons of my life. Seasons, which were windy with calm motivation of moving ahead. Days, which were rainy with dry hopes of future. Some occasions were squally…

Where would I go without you ?


It does not feel right to see her like that, It blows up my heart when I dare to feel the pain she is going through. My mom, She recently went through a major operation, She is in recovery and on bed rest since two weeks. She was getting stabilized with good pace until last…

9th second .


Originally posted on sloppyseconds:
But I did love you , didn’t I ? I intended to leave you . Please don’t leave . Okay , let’s do distancing then . No , I want to be closer to you , the more you push me away , the more I will want to stay .…

A Flying kiss


She kissed her right hand and sprinkled it towards me. I was looking at her with moist eyes, She was also at the verge of crying. I was standing on the door of train, My train was moving and She was on the station and walking trying to match her speed with train with heavy…

Overdose Of Life


Originally posted on UnseenLamhe:
I never question thoughit makes me silly asking somethat emerged from insidethat always restrained my grimIs it justified to conveysome memories in brainthat flashes when eyes closedand originate a lethal pain why do we recollect their impression that they made when we are certain of it was all an act of…

Thank You Sunday


Sunday was special, Sunday had a feeling. Morning tasted good and evening even better. I am going 10 years back in my life to the Sunday I used to have those days. My school was close to my home and everybody knew everybody in that small size school. My class was small and compact with…

Just Like Cherry


I always loved cherry, so much that I never really preferred to eat it at once, but instead keeping it all the time in my hands tossing it in air, rubbing it on my face and the feeling the delight of its soft peel. This could go on day and night until the cherry become…

Flashback : Five years but still so fresh


I woke up in the middle of night 3:00 am as my clock chimed It was the same night mare again You were running away in the rain With a flash all turns black After that you never came back It was a cold december night We went out for coffee like other times I…

Love Went Wrong


When I look back, It was you and me We were on a path with no destiny Nothing was hidden, we both were sure of it We underestimated the pain of parting I told you we will not take it too far When it is done, I promised to leave you alone I just cry…

NIT Rourkela : A milestone of my journey (First Year)


I have had dreams of taking admission into an IIT, to get a feel of being an IITian, for a better education, for a brand name. Amidst all my efforts of being one IITian I ended up as an NITian. With a low self esteem and a fallacious belief over my capabilities, I  took admission in…

Nightmare


I am running furiously, my legs are not supporting the chase and each step is like a wiggle in the sand, making it even harder to move further. And i hear a sound of gunshot behind my back with a blaze that made me blind for a moment. Next moment I am on the ground…

New Boy in the City


               There was a boy who lived in a small room he afforded in a big city. He lived on third floor in the farthest room of the aisle. Every night he came to his room thumping his steps on the stairs and with a low whistle while opening…

Dharam Veer


“I was in my thought that how my eyes got moist when i looked at him for the very first time. I took that little pink, 20 minutes old cute baby in my hands very delicately. i felt goosebumps on thinking how i felt to have a little innocent baby who was somehow very close…

SHE


She was poor but not dumb. She was illiterate but intelligent. She was white unlike all her brownish siblings. She was beautiful with brown eyes but small height. She was married to a man who was honest in all aspects of his life. Her husband was busy in devotional works and had nothing to do…

“I believe that…


  “I believe that one day a person will hear my name somewhere, Google it and click on my each profile and that curious reader will pass by my blog, read each post and like it as well and also comment over it. And finally follow it” i want people to hear my voice, read…

MY GATE TRILOGY: PART 3


All my efforts to get admission in a better institute went in vain. I applied for at least 50 colleges across India. Most of them did not bother to consider me as appropriate candidate. It was sign of nature. It wanted me to work on my weak spots. It already knew that there was some…

MY GATE TRILOGY: PART 2


I entered in final year of my graduation. Our training and placement department was so strong that honestly speaking I was not expecting a job from campus. I made my mind to go for further studies. For that I was supposed to crack GATE exam with good marks. I was completely out of ideas how…

MY GATE TRILOGY : PART 1


It started in October of 2010, when I came to know about GATE exam. It is a battle exam of engineers to fight for their privileges. Basically it stands for Graduate Aptitude Test in Engineering.  More than one million graduates pass out each year as engineer in India. Unfortunately there are not this much of…

STORIES OF LIFE !!!


Life is all about beginning and end. Both are associated with the moods of person that come in account after the way it happens. Sometimes a nice beginning gives a rise to brightness while a tragic end steals the motivation to give a happy face. Stories, these are the sections we live in our life,…

Khushi


  A Ford was moving at a snail’s pace with its headlights off in midnight. Crossing the silent streets of New Delhi it stopped at a place where street lamps were out of light. “Over there!” An old lady at the front seat of the car pointed towards an absolute dark place taking her hand…