Friday, February 12, 2016
Thursday, February 11, 2016
Delhi, Winter & Roadside Tea..
I came out from office at 6.30 pm. went to C.P (Connaught
Place) from Gurgoun – spent time at the streets of Connaught Place, having
tea at Central Park for hours…came back to saket in metro. Usually when I reach
saket at such odd hours like 10 or say 11 p.m. I use to take an auto or cab…today
I did not I thought to take a bus, A BUS which girls do not prefer to commute even
during the day.
The picture above is the saket bus stand at 10.05 p.m Friday(6-3-15)
– the other women I saw in the street
was the tea wali - who was about to close her shop – looking at me the cute
lady made a fresh tea and said – “Beta
etne der akele bus ka wait mat kiya karo – jaldi ghar jao” – I smiled and
said – “fir aapke haath ka etna acha
masala tea kese piti”
She too exchanged a smile and nodded…
Wednesday, February 10, 2016
Walter's House..
A shy person like me who never use to have food with Ma, Deuta
and Ba….suddenly started having with 300+ in this magnificent hall – our mess
“Miranda house mess” – I was concerned and than the statement ‘only change is
permanent’ – turn my thoughts to a different direction…..direction of self-confidence,
of sharing, than finally evolving into feminism, individualism, and towards an independent
life….
Nights are no scarier to move out alone and have fun with my
girls…
I can walk in my pyjamas to everywhere….
.........
I have an Identity!
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
After a long wait...
After a long wait, I've made my way in...
I knew ....the pain!
The precious time flew like water in
vain...
So the one left do not let that go as same!
My intense desire cannot satiate the
burning flame
Will you hold by hand to partake the
Ephraim
Oh Lord! I was never a scapegoat if I were
to refrain
So, why this blame of intense device, and
flux of pain!
When I look into your eyes, you leave a
trail of fire
Is it like the dawn or a removal of whole
attire
With the crack of dawn commences a new day
Thursday, July 31, 2014
Cognitive Dissonance
Poverty I get,
Wealth I get,
but...
the cognitive dissonance of the two in tandem is exhausting.
Wealth I get,
but...
the cognitive dissonance of the two in tandem is exhausting.
Monday, February 4, 2013
Friends
For everything men created, he tagged and priced, for the PRICELESS God created friends.
I may be wrong but the wind in the other side of the country is same
I may be wrong but the wind in the other side of the country is same
As the friendship between us went too deep
With no feather or fling….!
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Khuda kya unke hai, hamare nahi….!!!
Aaj jarurat hai jiski wo paas nahi
Baat karne ko, Shayad ab waqt nahi
Ab kehne ko kuch nahi hai kyun ke mera dil ab khush nahi
Khuda kya unke hai, hamare nahi….!!!
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