Untold#2 : Public Transport

I bought a scooty almost a year ago. Why? Let's just say it was an itch that I had to scratch.  It's of a pretty blue colour and is pretty old and pretty reliable. I like it so much that I named it. But that's not important now. Now, I don't have to travel by … Continue reading Untold#2 : Public Transport

In My Loving Memory….

In response to The Daily Post's writing prompt: "In Loving Memory." In the loving memory of Khadija Begum who died trying to save a baby panda from the clutches of wild. In need she stood By every family and friend. Even when her own farms Were too young to bear fruits. One day, She was … Continue reading In My Loving Memory….

…In Four Sentences!

I have a favourite historian (yes, that's true... #immaBgeeky) Charles A. Beard. And from his work, that which impressed me the most are these four lines. All the lessons of history in four sentences: Whom the God would destroy, He first makes them mad with power. The mills of God grind slowly,but the grind exceedingly … Continue reading …In Four Sentences!

A Day without my Cellphone – A Day without Air

I woke up to the most lonely and emotionally devastating day of my life. The first thing I do when I open my eyes is grab my phone. It's safe to say that I believe it's an extension of my hand, and a very cool extension at that. However, this morning it was gone. My … Continue reading A Day without my Cellphone – A Day without Air

My Mind Has A Mind Of It’s Own

  Ghafil hai yeh duniya Isse malool kya hona Dubta suraj hai yeh Isse subeh ki umeed kya rakhna     Yes. This world right now is very                   disa...dissa...dissappointing..  ( Damn! double 's' or single 's' ?!?! ) ( Well , I will be a spell … Continue reading My Mind Has A Mind Of It’s Own