She gave me the A4 size paper with the heading on it written in bold letters Women-Power.
'And as the title tells, you have to write something on 'Power', 'Strength' and all such craps that shows the strong feminine side you know,' she was narrating me whole the story of Power-play.
'The way those women sustained their hopes, seek their way ahead and make their life more strong kind of things and this is how our story will go- A Power-Puff play,' she grinned and moved out of my room and left me back with my thoughts.
She is the editor...
Monday, June 25, 2012
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
End of it..."The Story"
It was raining heavily when we were having
that coffee. She had not spoken a bit from the time she entered my room. She
just sat staring outside the window and I sat seeing her, silence surrounded
our being.
'Before a story starts again, I felt the old ones should
end,' she broke the silence suddenly. 'Closing the chapters had never been that
easy you know, cause there's always a new story to tell, be the pages be old.
Moreover, the so-called...
Thursday, June 14, 2012
'She' My friend- II
I was just sitting and playing with my dog when she entered
inside. As usual she moved on with the pace of the cat and I couldn't feel of
anyone else's presence, other than me in the room. It was my dog, who lovingly moved towards her wagging its tail. Wow, it was 'She'-my friend, how much had I
longed to see her and there she was before me.
Starting with the Hello-Hi we got into having chit-chat over the ongoing tits-bits.
"Sometime...
Monday, June 11, 2012
Without yoU !!
You,
Without yoU at this end
At this place
Just your thoughts
Just your words
Moves around me
Hovers me
I,
Try to conceal
Try to convince
Disastrous those feelings sometimes
Devastating my being
Deranging the situation
at tim...
What If ??
Just a thought..sometime some weird sometimes creative, sometimes this and
sometime that, Ahh!! just as they are..<thoughts> ..they just take you to
a nowhere situation at times.
I sometime really wish if only I wouldnot be
thinking so much. It would have been lot better not be a thought box. May be
then I would get into some kind of peace and more of solace, I guess.
But nay I knew it won't happen.
As if things wanted to be as such - may be things were
better on as such, a part of mind thought. But even then I didnot get into...
Tuesday, June 05, 2012
'Me' The Unknown !!
The unknown me
The naïve me
Attaching to the unknown
Getting to get the unfounded
Confused, strong headed
Bewildered and thirsty again
Wish to get out of the cravings, the crying
But again entrapped in the...
The Wounded Soul !!
The wounded soul
The dearth way
The sickness in the feels
Ah!! Feels me why is it so
Sighs me... uhh cries me
And again Yuk!! The same condition
What if things would have been better
what if things were not the sa...
Sunday, June 03, 2012
The Melancholic SMILE..!!
He,
always smiling
always happy
thought we
His,
sadness never considered
never thought of
He,
forgot giggling
at times snivel...
Narcissism Vs Admiration
When the debate of
narcissism goes on around and the blame-game on social networks is always at heavy
toll, I remembered the prologue of one of my favorite books "The
Alchemist" and felt like sharing;
The
alchemist picked up a book that someone in the caravan had
brought. Leafing through the pages, he found a story about Narcissus.
The
alchemist knew the legend of Narcissus, a youth who knelt daily beside a lake
to contemplate his own...