It’s the clouds again, that has gathered around the far eastern corner of the city, a little grey, a little blue, a fragment of white hovering around. It’s 4 PM, as I sit by the window pane, foreseeing a blissful future, somewhere deep in the lap of nature, holding your hand, the fingers crossing and… Continue reading It’s the Clouds again….
Tag: thoughts
Homecoming
It has been over five years, Sree thought to herself as the plane touched the runway. Homecoming has never felt better. “Good afternoon once again, ladies and gentlemen, we have reached our destination Kolkata having landed at the Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose International Airport, 20 minutes before schedule, the outside temperature is…….” Monsoon has arrived… Continue reading Homecoming
Petrichor
July 2019: I am sitting back in my favourite wooden armchair, experiencing tiny twitches in my neck muscle. Groovy kind of love, a Phil Collins classic, is playing on a loop in my room. It’s been raining since yesterday. When I look outside the window to check the water level, I notice children enjoying their… Continue reading Petrichor
An Ode to Friendship
Varanasi has taken away I feel some of my most youthful years! Leading a simple life with a simple plan! And back on that January night, you remember, right? Last year before our lives had turned upside down. You poked me up, apologized and had a DP in which you were not recognizable! Eighteen and… Continue reading An Ode to Friendship
A Night to Remember
It is a great feeling when the blood gushes through your veins, you feel the rage coming out of your mind and you just give yourself that much liberty to let yourself be free from all the thoughts. You move about and your mind is free, quiet and serene. In the middle of that life… Continue reading A Night to Remember
Days and Nights in the life of a worrisome Chap
Days usually begin with a bit of plan, thoughts well organized pitching for perfection; seldom do we achieve that and I keep thinking about being perfect. Chasing perfection is tiring, finding out flaws is difficult, what shall I do? Shall I stop looking for perfection or trying too hard? Do I actually try hard? Making… Continue reading Days and Nights in the life of a worrisome Chap
A Gasp for Breathe
“How do you feel when you are drowning in your own expectations?” Like when there is none but you; when all the answers are NO, do you feel like you are gasping for a breathe of fresh air? The sky is breaking down upon me with all it’s might, my eyes, they are raining down,… Continue reading A Gasp for Breathe
Yesterdays!
Right since dawn, my mother had been busy drawing out all the trunks which had been not been moved an inch since we shifted to this house. She was busy looking for a black dairy that belonged to my paternal grandfather when he was in his teen years. I remember my father always told me… Continue reading Yesterdays!
Just not the regular Guy! 