Bust the Block that pins you down, Refusing to let you fly on, Far away where your heart awaits, Far beyond you can comprehend, And far away from the tyranny of the ego, That ego that never sets you free, As its gilded cage, is like a bait, Yes the trap is set, and you … Continue reading As you bust the block.. →

When calls the heart, is when the blocks burst from within, So when I heard myself, tell myself, bust it, Bust the block, I knew my heart had taken over. Logic, and reasoning, But, If and Why,  are dangerous in themselves. "Its a lovely day, lets go out" " but then, what about all the … Continue reading The Block Buster →

In Dedication to Pushpa.... my mother.   To the beauty I just got to know. As I look with eyes to find, I see the beauty behind, An old woman, on a crutch, Her hair white with shades of grey, She sits on a bench in the middle of a park, Her eyes all moist, … Continue reading Beautiful… A Short Poem.. →

Dear Meher, Today you are all of 5 months old, Crawling in, may you take life as it comes by, Pure as you are today, May you be so everyday, In the bitter sweet journey of life, Enjoying both, may you remain untouched. Thus constantly moving in this journey of life, May you see it … Continue reading As you slowly crawl into the realm of life →

Practice what you preach.. I told myself very sternly this morning. Was writing this article on worry and understanding yesterday, and was to complete it today when in popped in the unwanted guest, worry ,ushering the wanted out... Yes, worry entered my peaceful domain, much to my discernment, and unable to withstand my double standards, … Continue reading A shift within… →

As I walked in the garden today, I suddenly happened to chance on an old women sitting lone on a bench. Her eyes were closed, her breath was steady as she was doing her customary breathing exercises. A few rounds later, it was my last round, so looking up to her, and seeing her looking … Continue reading Their story will it be Ours? Let’s create our own… →

Forgive me if I encroach into a space not mine, Let go if I hold on to a grudge, and frown, Smile if I screech at you for no reason, Well do you think I'm asking from you the impossible? Is it a Gandhian approach? Or is it what one might call a spineless act? … Continue reading Understood ? Did you? →

Oh! Lord I’m just a country girl……… Whether you are a country girl or a city one, what matters is that it doesn't matter, as long as you are wise. Wisdom branches out from the tree of life, and to receive it you require living it. Short Story of Suraina Living again as our country … Continue reading The Diaries of a Country Girl…Episode 1 →