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....

Thursday, May 26, 2016

रुखसत

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Last week, an accident happened in the neighborhood I live in. It caused the death of a fifth-grade child. There were many things that happ...
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Thursday, May 12, 2016

भगवान

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Image Source दरवाज़े पर बैठे भगवान अंदर कटुता-भरा सामान दरवाज़े से लौटे भगवान
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Sunday, May 1, 2016

A Spectacle called Ritual

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  When considered thought is tied together with appearances, that is ritual; and then people can work on with their eyes closed, effortles...
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Thursday, April 21, 2016

C-H-O-I-C-E-S

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A couple approached their son who was busy playing with his toys. They asked him, "Do you like cookies more or cake, dear?" ...
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Tuesday, April 12, 2016

Book Review - Guy on the Sidewalk by Bharath Krishna

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Quest, as a metaphor has been an essential component of literature. From grail legends to the present times, the typical protagonis...
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Friday, March 25, 2016

#ThatDay .....

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I attempted one-liners for this prompt. The second on is personal, while the other two are based on some harsh realities many people face. ...
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Saturday, March 19, 2016

पाठ पढ़ो और याद करो - Learning to be learned

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Once upon a time, there was a teacher who decided to go to the market to buy some goods. He had four disciples who eagerly followed each a...
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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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