Category: Slice of Life

  • Black is back

    ‘Tis a colour perhaps forlornYet in a league of its ownSaid to be the mourner’s choiceHence does it partner the bride?Not a shade used on wallsBut as an accent it stands tallDefines form and adds depthBlack is black, without regretDesigned to disguise but not ignoreBlack has cut the curves for evermoreFor Page 3 swears by…

  • Stuck on You

    Today was the first day of the rest of my life! I was no longer restricted to wearing a uniform nor was I to travel by school bus. St. Andrews College, Bandra was to be my new destination and I was so looking forward. Yes, the best was yet to come and nothing could dampen…

  • The Good Ol’ American Bikini

    Google Image Stars and stripes, red, blue and white, Shapes and colours adorn me bright. A sight to behold, a delight to see, Shouldering the boulders, any size they might be. Closest to the twins, next best thing on earth, However I’m wanted off for what it’s worth. Halter, strapless, tank or tube, I accentuate…

  • The Queen of Wishful Thinking

    It is amazing how the day you decide you need to do an extra bit of cleaning; your maid reads your thoughts and decides to take a sick leave. I could swear they have inbuilt radar or something. And as much as the cobwebs beckon from the corners and crevices of the false ceiling, it…

  • Gracias!

    I had finally done it! I had bared my soul into cyberspace behind the sheer curtains of an unknown identity. What was I thinking? Wasn’t I taught never to speak to strangers? Every rule in the book defied the logic of my undertaking. Yet, what was done was done! The delete button probably had another…

  • I, Me & Myself…

    Here I am with loads to do on a Sunday morning, and don’t know where to start. I always knew the best way to de-stress is to de-clutter. Let go of possessions, and you immediately feel a lot lighter. So I take upon the daunting challenge of clearing my wardrobe. Hopefully by the end of…