On my way to kitchen, I passed by our store-turned-to-library. Few minutes later, “Mumma, look
“But.. Listen to me…..” he had already hung up before she could complete her sentence.
Where will the road of life lead, Plans of destiny surely no one can read,
She looked beautiful in her bridal lehenga and perfect matching jewellery. She should have been
Clock on the wall was ticking fast. She checked her wrist watch to assure if
Blue or black, Ink from her pen fled, To sketch out the story in her
She knocked at the door but got no response. She knocked harder, again and again.
She opened her eyes to the first rays of the day. She glanced around and
With no one to care, Loneliness ate her deep inside, Those thoughts didn’t leave her,
He came back late to an empty home after a tiring day. He didn’t even