Knick n knack

Was passing through and saw the most beautiful canvas of nature...Tranquility! Couldn't resist myself from capturing it and here iam sharing with the world! Old gold hues of setting sun painting silhouettes of rain! God's own painting!!

For our love to stay young and alive For those beautiful days and sleepless nights For you and me  and both of 'us' I have found you! To love you for  what you are to me, To love you for  what you have done to me, To feel the love  you have for me, I have found you! To live happy days  and see you smile, To fulfill our dreams  and walk a mile, I have found you! To make you feel how special you are, can spend nights and days  wrapped in your arms, I love the way you care for me I love you with every part of me, For i love you with every breath in me....

Taking up a cozy corner of CAARA, with Cafe Latte, a hot chocolate brownie and a book/or a lapy when i feel to write....is how i love spending time on chilly December days! This is one of my favorite places where i can be myself! A quiet cafe on the ground floor of British Council Library at Kasturba Gandhi Marg, is dream place for people like me who want to run away from bustling madness of the city and spend quality time of their own! Unlike other normal cafes which would rather make your conversations meaningless with non stop music running in the background, the place has an unsaid rule of being calm and polite.  You won't see flocks of lovers/friends/corporate haunches here, rather genuine book lovers, art lovers, English teachers and a few expats are more to be found grabbing a corner and immersed in their works. Such is a beauty of Cafe CAARA!  For me CAARA is ambiance  which it serves to me! Though it has generous space to itself, the seating is not con...

Author: Sudha Murty Publisher: Penguin Books ISBN: 978-0-14310-376-9 Pages: 142 Dollar Bahu - The title says it all! A story with foreseeable twists and turns in an Indian household, when money, to be precise Dollar becomes an important part of their lives.  A predictable tale of the way money hampers warmth in relationships and wreck lives of people involved, if the sudden riches are not handled with maturity.  Author does not elaborate on the characters, rather makes Dollar a hero and then a villain by the end of story. Indian American Dream of a lower middle class family living in Bangalore comes true when the eldest son travels to US for a company project. It is at this stage, Dollar enters in their lives and starts to change relationships only to turn sour.  The story revolves around how the eldest son of Gouramma, Chandu, manages to reach US, and through his passion, dedication and hard work creates a dream home in US for himself. Soon he b...

I would find you In any version of reality, In any life, in any circumstance, I would find you! In any situation, in any life This life or that life, In hundred lifetimes, I would find you!  Through those sleepless nights and restless days, beneath moonless skies, with teary eyes, I would find you! In warm summer breeze or the cold wintry night, In music of rains, or in the autumn dry I would find you! Through the silent nights and the gazing minds, Through the midnight talks, and in between the lines, I would find you! You are the weakest thread and my strongest hope, for the tears i hold,  and the joys you serve, To have it all and all in all in the hundredth world  yet another time to come again... for yet another life.. to be yours and to make you mine... I would find you! I would find you, ...

The God's own way of reassuring to the world that there exist colors behind the darkness of black and grey!! Rainbow in the sky of Delhi!

I looked at you You looked at me, for the questions unasked, and the answers unknown, I wish we could say, on that last day! It made me cold the look in your eyes, which could be felt, but could not be seen, I wish we could make, on that last day! The scribbles on shirt and the shiver of touch, the smile on lips, and the missing beats, to continue it all, I wish we could say, on that last day! There were people around though silence within, my day was alive, but something died, i wish i could collect, what i left behind, is that last day! Through unspoken lines there were thousand signs, wish we could see, and made them realize, I wish i could stay, on that last day! Though the time has passed and we can count the years, i wish we could meet, before the final goodbye, I don't want to die, before that last day!                ...