Why I write?

Women who are respected in a society, children who have an abuse free life and men who know they are much more than the shackles of their mind. Such things don’t exist unfortunately. But mind knows little about it. Mind is a free bird, it wants to scale...

All for a kiss!

Previously this thirteen year old is featured in Only Thirteen Why in the world did he walk away from me? Why didn’t he at least stop by to look behind? I could have done something better, perhaps thrown my arms around him and kissed him. Or better still...
I wish I could go back in time…

I wish I could go back in time…

I was having this discussion a while back with friends over lunch and casually I said that “if someone gave me my five years back I would do things differently”.  I was very serious about it. Over the past few months I have been a little off trackish....

Always her first love…

Reema wanted to go back and see how things were proceeding but she knew that would only complicate. This was the first time she had gone out free from her house. Left the baby with the sitter and walked down all by herself to the nearby coffee shop. It must have been...

What’s ego got to do with it?

You remember that one time I wanted to dance in the rain. You remember? Well well how can I be sure that I wanted it. I mean you know that dainty girl who used to live beside our house. She used to love dancing in the rain. And then I realised it was her lovely looks...

Stories have ends…. Part 3

Started at Stories have ends…. Part 1 Contd from Stories have ends… Part 2 It had been almost fifteen minutes and still no sign of him. Strangely enough, she felt disturbed by this fact. It was like she was almost looking forward to meeting him....

Stories have ends….Part 2

contd from Stories have ends… Part 1 “Why did you send me that text?” she asked tersely. He just stood there, watching her move around the house, picking things strewn on the ground, clearing the clutter on the table and of course completely ignore his...

Because you live only once…

“5000” I thought inside my head. Yes only five thousand more and I will buy the shop. I have been saving for now over two years and well come this first I will have enough cash to fulfill my dream.  Look around, there are so many empty chairs inside...
Bond and Blonde- Oh Really!

Bond and Blonde- Oh Really!

Comic number 7 Please click on the picture if need better clarity 🙂 Bond and Blonde is a recently initiated series of comic strips on the blog. Just in case you have missed the past four please find them here (would help understand the theme as well): Bond and Blonde...
A doctor a day

A doctor a day

                                                           A doctor              ...