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....

Saturday, October 22, 2016

सपने

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कल सुबह जब उठो तो सुनहरी धूप की गर्मी में कुछ पल नहाना नमी में डूबे गीले पत्तों को सहलाना नए दिन की शुरुआत का गीत गाते परिंदों...
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Saturday, October 15, 2016

One Amazing Thing

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" I screwed up my life big-time, a lot of ways. Did a lot of stupid stuff. But at least I saw one amazing thing ." ---...
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Saturday, September 10, 2016

Simple Wishes.....

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  "What is that boy doing?" The little eager eyes were looking at a boy standing near a fountain in the middle of the park. ...
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Saturday, August 27, 2016

"Hold Fast to Dreams...."

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Image Source She stared at the pages of her diary. For the past fifteen days, this diary had been her sole companion. Someth...
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Tuesday, August 23, 2016

Brick Wall that disappeared......

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When I was little, I used to have a dream. It was recurrent. In the dream, I would be walking on an unknown path and in front of m...
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Saturday, August 20, 2016

Chaos.....

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For this post, I have written on Write Tribe's #FridayReflections  prompt  Chaos — how do you feel about it?   I have  done a  Free Wri...
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Friday, August 12, 2016

Book Review - The Story of a Suicide by Sriram Ayer

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In 2012, I sat in front of my TV anxiously awaiting the judgement that would be meted out to Dharun Ravi, an Indian immigrant student at Ru...
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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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