Whispering Thoughts

The wailing walls of Sirhind, stand in sombre solitude. The howling chilling winds, the numbing weeping waters of Sarsa, bemoan and gri...

A twisted affair, such knotted, entangled bonds, love and spats criss-crossed. Linking with RonovanWrites #Weekly#Haiku #poetry pro...

Casual outings, unplanned dinners on the go, the cousins connect. Linking with Blogging from A to Z April Challenge  

You were born. And your birth made him so happy that he cried. He held you in his hands with reverence. And he spent every second of ...

Every sundown, he anxiously watches the dusty lane. As her rickshaw halts, he calls out to her, sonorously. The intervening four flight...

Hey mason! When you renovate my house, make sure you leave intact the imprints of tiny little feet running in these corridors He...

By the empty swing, I come searching my childhood, Foretimes that swayed free. Linking with Haiku Horizons : Swing

Sousing spring showers Muddied with colored wildness Vivid tinge of play Linking with RonovanWrites #Weekly # Haiku # Poetry P...

Lilting taste of childhood on my tongue, delicacies doled out by your hearth, wounded knees running down the streets, unburdened should...

They were breathless by the time they reached the hilltop. A humid 31st night of July was definitely not an ideal time to run and hike. But...

Rhombic paper-mache of dreams Dancing aloft in wind currents. Undulating in the infinity. Conquering the crested iris. A distant silho...

Cackling chaos. Jokes Rattling in tiny footfalls. Withered souls, blooming.

My last tele-conversation with Laddu*** happened in May. The five year old nuisance has been pretending to be too busy running in the unpa...

The older one Complaining About Broken nibs And empty cartridges While gaining millimeters daily And loosing milk teeth Now and the...