Tucked under a shaded canopy, away from the bustling city of Mumbai, in the by lanes of Juhu it lies. Relatively unknown and those who do know, take its silent...
Google Image I was all of 4. We were returning from the market, my father and I. He stopped to buy some fruits. I plucked a few grapes from the vendors...
This poem was given as a framed giveaway for dad's 75th birthday.....I think it says it all! A special thanks to Nivs Khemka Photography that covered the event. The tree symbolized...
The Original John Wayne with this Hockey Stick Today is a milestone birthday for my father-in-law. He turned 75! We ushered in this momentous day by throwing him a surprise...
Something about brides....and weddings that gets me misty eyed. Another sonnet written for the same theme, thought I'd share the song that inspired the poem :) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0C-WgdTxR2c Tempestuously,...
Strokes of peach, a blush of pinkRose she was, he a commoner antThis great divide made his heart sinkShe was royalty, he of lowly descentClad in satin, in a fortress...
We've been taught that Indian monsoons visit between June and September and so we believe. A stray shower here and there, beginning June and social network forums were abuzz with welcoming...
Last year, this time, "Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara" changed so many perceptions. Dedicated to the movie that inspired this Blog name and to the writer who churns out pearls of...
My mom has a green thumb. It is her love for plants that saw me follow in her footsteps with a modest balcony garden. These wonderful green creatures ask for...
This post is an entry to the Dove and Indiblogger 'My beautiful hair story' contest. Image Courtesy: Disney's Rapunzel. ‘Once upon a time’, is how the legend goes, Why the...