Tall Dreams

A love without purpose...is a ruthless dart.  *** When love without purpose trespasses into a clueless heart that knows no b...

I trudged ahead in the morning mist, mile after dreary mile; Despite the bite of winter's fist, these blooms did make me smile....

You shall remain unaware of my true hues, if you don't get really close to me; you only see my myriad shades & blues, if ...

Tread carefully,  my dear, you might slip  on the pieces  of my heart, you just broke...                            ...

I emerged from beginnings, that were humble Who would ever know? No one noticed my tidings, but I refused to stumble; ...

A glowing heart in a fiery flame to reach & grasp I struggle; My tiny hand may not be game, but don't you burst m...

When the world seems devoid of life and colour, When the leaves are awash in the first shower After the clouds have melted and moved ...

Zindagi mein kitne chaubaarein hain... Aksar naye dor mein  Kuch aise heere mil jaate hain, Jo hamein hasne ka matlab sikha...

One of the most annoying ‘requirements’ one sees in Indian matrimonial columns is the word ‘fair’ girl/boy. Why is the Indian sub-c...

I am a mother. Period. I should mention that I have two lovely daughters. And I have never regretted it. W...