Gender quality I can’t seem to get it Men are from Mars Women are from Venus Thats how my naive mind Looks at it. Fighting for equal rights Ending up in reserversation Dosen’t this in itself Result in another discrimination Their DNA and structure Is designed to differ So that they complement N flow smooth… Continue reading At par
Between birth and death There is life Between living and life Is purpose Between wondering and knowing There is realisation Between desire and accomplishment There is determination Between knowing and reaching There is action Between hurdles and path There is strategy Between giving up and achieving Is perseverance Between setback and every new attempt Is… Continue reading What lies in between
Morning view @ Rishikonda Beach Nature’s creation – Borra Caves Sunrise @Ram Krishna Beach City view from Kailash hills
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Yeah, it’s an easy book. Finally, I finished the another one in the Chicken Soup for Soul series, and this is one which I had picked up long back. This time it was about friendship. FRIEND..no words can describe it, still a feeble attempt of mine.. A word that…
If you are wondering what’s the title all about, you need to check out one of my earlier blogs. It was back then I had optimistically thought that it’s gonna be a monthly affair. Well, it still is. Just that I missed summarising it for the month for Dec. And given that I missed it… Continue reading I will continue for the rest of the months too..
I look in the mirror Stare at my reflection I wonder who’s that? With a smile on my face And questions in mind Me and my self begin to chat. The picture is crystal clear No room for illusion Though years ago I’d say there was Good deal of confusion Born as a daughter Grew… Continue reading What does my reflection say?
I see, I notice I hear, I ponder I read, I wonder It starts with observation End with interpretation If expressed in words There is a different realisation I think n think n think When the sun shines Till the stars blink Connecting the dots Bridging the gap Can my mind for once Stop all… Continue reading The Thinker