Poetry For A Cause
I called my new found writer friend Jyot who is residing in Hyderabad. He said he was busy preparing dinner (His recipes of yummy dishes are popular on his insta handle too) I remembered him saying he was doing laundry when I had called him a few days back. He belongs to yesteryear’s Gen. I…
I’ve always had a fiery streak—quick to anger, quick to defend, and, unfortunately, quick to push people away. Looking back, I realize that anger was never just an emotion for me. It was my armor, my weapon, my coping mechanism. And for years, I thought it was helping me survive. But in reality, it was…
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अंतर्मन की चीख मां का दूध छुड़ाकर जब, अम्मा ने पानी पिलाया था, वो काम कर सके घर भर का, यह सोचकर मुझे रुलाया था, तब चीख रहा था अंतर्मन.. कुछ पूछ रहा था अंतर्मन… भैया को खिलौने नए-नए, मुझको मिलते थे रहे सहे, मक्खन, मलाई, फल, मिठाई, मेरे हिस्से सुखी रोटी ही आई, तब…
शिकवा लोग से करना छोड़ दिया है, हमने थोड़ी सी खुशी के लिए मरना छोड़ दिया है। अब आए तो फर्क नहीं जाए तो फर्क नहीं, कुछ इस तरीके से हमने खुद को रोक लिया है। और शिकवा हमने करना छोड़ दिया है, अब रूठना छोड़ दिया है, मनाना छोड़ दिया है, जमाने को गम…
New India- Busy streets, chaotic shops and markets, everyone lost in their hum drum of life, engaged in mundane activities, crowded airports and railway stations and gigantic MNC buildings soaring high up in the sky. This current picture of India is a complete contrast to what the land had been seventy eight years ago. This…
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