Sunday, December 8, 2013

A Journey...

Travelling far and wide...
Searching for one thing
That would anchor me to some place.
A place I can call home.

Saturday, November 30, 2013

The Impact...

(Concept of impact theory inspired from movie 'The Vow')



It is true that to grow old is a privilege that is known and experienced by few. It’s not just growing old that is a privilege but growing old with someone who knows your dreams; your hopes; your success; your failure; your quirks; your kinks… someone who has not just being there when the world turned pearly-shaped but has held your hands throughout those times.

Sunday, October 13, 2013

Mumbai Inspiration...

In continuation to Mumbai article- “the city of dreams”, the city helped me to recognize my love for writing. Probably that’s why it seemed inappropriate to complete this piece and publish while I was away from this city. I am here again today. And it just seemed… right.

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

About 4 years of Rollercoaster ride…

(Wrote for TestFunda competition)

I entered as a girl who was good at Physics and Math and can tinker with Computer languages, but in June 2012, I left campus as a girl who can work a lathe machine, can draft any given mechanical drawing in ProE, AutoCAD or SolidWorks, can make a CNC “dance” on the code of her fingertips, can survive heartbreak and has a different perception to everything.

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Untitled

A day ago I felt I was walking in clouds…
But today I know I have been walking on fire.

Monday, July 15, 2013

Mumbai - A saga



There would be many articles written on this city. Still you read more and are awed by it, again!

Monday, April 22, 2013

Solitude of Memory...

I was standing on top.
Mesmerize by the cloud floating.
It took me back to memories...
Memories which I thought to be long locked-away.

It made me feel nostalgic.
But it felt good to go down the memory lane.
It brought back the girl that I thought to be long lost...
It brought me back to myself.

Suddenly it was raining.
It was pouring.
And I felt that it washed away all my pains.
After a long time I felt free...
Free from the pains.
Felt my solitude again.
And not the loneliness...