When I Stopped to Smell a Rose

Come with me to my world of creations.....read me, stimulate me. Find a poem here and a story there, a thought here and a question there , you may see yourself somewhere, I might be there too. So let us read on without much ado....

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

The Bubble-Maker's Son

Bubbles.....those fragile, transient balls of joys. Slowly they rise, slowly they float, and suddenly they pop, causing a sudden bu...

Friday, October 24, 2014

SAMMY WANTS A CAR

Mac was prancing with joy. It was that time of the year again. Time when bells jingled and Santa came! Time when he left hi...

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

BOO GRAMS!!!

Its Halloween folks. My son was asked to bring in some Boo messages for his friends and family, so I wrote a few. Feel free to share them w...

Sunday, October 19, 2014

Untanned Feet

It was a reasonably hot August day as I walked towards the park with my two kids. I was looking all around as it was very quiet and de...

Windows

I like windows......windows that are open....that let the bright beams of sunlight light up my room.....i like windows that let me see...

The Broken Umbrella

Umbrellas are a great invention. They protect us from heat and shade us from wet weather. They bring us closer together. They make bon...

Nanna's Corner

That shop had been empty for a long time. But somebody was coming in it now. Emma saw an old lady trying to fit the signboard which said ...

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sunaina sharma: Definitions are limiting. So I cannot define myself. I am here to pen down my thoughts as they come to me. This world and the world of fantasy both inspire me.

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