Posts Tagged: Life

Between The Eyelids


When he opened his eyes and became aware that he was now fully awake, he started wondering what it all meant. That dream. Of course it wasn’t very easy to get back to reality. It had been a deep struggle

Between The Eyelids


When he opened his eyes and became aware that he was now fully awake, he started wondering what it all meant. That dream. Of course it wasn’t very easy to get back to reality. It had been a deep struggle

At A Crossroad I Stand


The predicament is nothing new. I have faced it many times before, but then that is all. I haven’t gone even an inch further from there. And so the predicament stays only to appear now and then, here and there.

At A Crossroad I Stand


The predicament is nothing new. I have faced it many times before, but then that is all. I haven’t gone even an inch further from there. And so the predicament stays only to appear now and then, here and there.

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The Green Empty Earth


Suddenly he felt strange. Everything around him seemed empty. He looked at the ceiling. He looked at the ground. He looked around. It was all useless. Everything seemed like a stranger to him. He was someone new to this place.

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The Green Empty Earth


Suddenly he felt strange. Everything around him seemed empty. He looked at the ceiling. He looked at the ground. He looked around. It was all useless. Everything seemed like a stranger to him. He was someone new to this place.

She Walks With A Lantern


It was a lonely night. The silver moonlight wandered everywhere in search of a companion but found none. It floated on the big house that stood there, on the trees around it, on the dewy grasses in its lawn and

She Walks With A Lantern


It was a lonely night. The silver moonlight wandered everywhere in search of a companion but found none. It floated on the big house that stood there, on the trees around it, on the dewy grasses in its lawn and

The Little Refugee


The sky is same here as it is in the other parts of the world. With foamy clouds studded here and there and the sun shining away merrily, it conceals so much in its majestic blue attire. In fact, the

The Little Refugee


The sky is same here as it is in the other parts of the world. With foamy clouds studded here and there and the sun shining away merrily, it conceals so much in its majestic blue attire. In fact, the

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Scribbles From My Heart


Rarely do I write about myself on my own blog. It is mostly my experiences, ideas and epiphanies that scramble onto my blog-posts.  But sometimes, some suppressed  emotions of the past or present cry out loud for expression and then

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Scribbles From My Heart


Rarely do I write about myself on my own blog. It is mostly my experiences, ideas and epiphanies that scramble onto my blog-posts.  But sometimes, some suppressed  emotions of the past or present cry out loud for expression and then

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A Walk In The Wind


There is a lone, carefree tramp in me that always calls out for lonely and aimless strolls. He is often sprouted to life by the unpredictable oscillations of my mood and emotions. With the weather, the way it is today,

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A Walk In The Wind


There is a lone, carefree tramp in me that always calls out for lonely and aimless strolls. He is often sprouted to life by the unpredictable oscillations of my mood and emotions. With the weather, the way it is today,