Oh, how I would love to have a quiet afternoon,My dogs asleep, my kids off to school. I take a nap or read my favorite book,The lemonade chills in the refrigerator on a hot summer afternoon. Plans for embroidery, knitting, and crochet are set,Hosting elegant high teas and kitty parties to keep up with the…
Category: just thinking
Fading Horizons
Someday soon, when the horizon dims,The connection will fade, as the last light swims.We’ll ponder the journey, the trials we faced,Wondering if love was worth all the haste. Soon the calls will cease, the “miss you” will fade,The dust will settle on memories we made.We may never meet, nor cross paths once more,As the echoes…
सवय
तुझ्यातला मी, खूपदा मलाच आवडत नाही
कसा सहन करतेस सगळं, मलाच समजत नाही
Growing Old
she : I want to grow old with you he : don’t you see my love… we are ….
Why Don’t You Talk??
A few days back I had posted something about Healing.. today the next in the series..
Healing
This is an old blog, I had published almost 10 years ago and happen to stumble upon it again today… and how it felt relevant even after this long… sharing the same with everyone
Whither shall victories….
After a long time, an attempt in English…
A Home….
With the change of times often most of us live away from our roots.. and we passing years we find relations that stand strong by us ….. more than the roots… the expert is dedicated to one such beautiful relation I was honored to experience
मृदगंध
जशी भरुन आलेल्या आभाळालामृदगंधाची ओढ लागावीतशीच माझ्या सहवासाच्या नादात ती संपावी
The Lost Cuddles
Often when the sun sets, and the blue hues capture the skies. She thinks to herself, was the day worth while The lost cuddles, The random hugs, the meetings, the work The aroma of love, the cooked food on the table All sum to the sight of endless struggle Does the gain ever weigh more…
कुछ बदल नहीं जाता…
कुछ दिन नहीं लिखने सेकुछ बदल नहीं जाता कहानिया तभी वही थीअभी वही हे कुछ लोग शायद आगे बढ़ जायेंगेकुछ यादें धुंधलीसी नजर आएंगी पर कुछ दिन नहीं लिखने सेकुछ बदल नहीं जाता मेरा वक़्त, मेरा आसमानमेरी जमीं, मेरी पहचानकहने की तोह चार बातें हैएक “माँ” की पुकार से सब की सब पीछे छूट जाती…
You and Me
You bring peace to me, and yet at so many levels you unsettle me You bring love to my life, and yet there are so many instances you make me hate you You make me complete and yet when you leave, you leave me incomplete without you You show me yourself in the most raw…
Charm
S: You are brilliant at charming others You talk very nice H: It’s just a means to an end…….
कधी तरी….
कधी तरी तुही शोधना मला ऑफिसच्या गर्दीत,एक कम्फर्ट कॉर्नर प्रत्येकाचा असतोच, होऊ देना तुलासुद्धा माझी सवय,माझ्या हसण्याची, माझ्या आवाजाची, मी देणार्या मनमोकळ्या शिव्यांची, माझा डबा शेअर करतांना घे हक्काने शेवटचा घास,आणि तुझ्या डब्यातली माझ्या आवडीची भाजी ठेव राखून थोडी, एक मेसेज, एक मेल, एक कप चहाचा,मग एक ऑफिसची पार्टी, आणि तोच क्षण सावरण्याचा, कधी तरी…
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