My dream is to fly over the rainbow so high...

At some point of time or the other in our lives we all wish that things were different… Atleast a little bit, u know. Is unsatisfaction the eternal condition of mankind? Aira had met few people in her life who were satisfied with whatever they had and how their lives were. Maybe, just one or two. She could not understand. Was it she who was hankering after things to be perfect? Was she a perfectionist? One thought led on to another as she kept thinking.

To Life, Love and Friendship! Happy Birthday, Kasturi!!!

Life means: A winter evening, 2 friends, 2 bottles of beer or even 2 mugs of coffee…. does it matter? Whether you drink vodka, or coffee for that matter, is immaterial. When you are

What do Women Want?!?!

Frankly speaking, the answer is not that simple. This statement, I hope, is a relief for many guys who, after reading the title, must be thinking that this post is another of those pro-feminist articles. I am not talking of the movie, What Women Want, either. Also, to assure you, this is not one of those “top results” lists. So let us see what this is going to be all about.

His Story...

He woke up before her. She was still sleeping peacefully beside him. She looked so innocent, he almost wanted to kiss her, the sweet and romantic good morning kiss one sees in the movies. But that would wake her up, and he didn’t want to wake her up especially since lately she has been working her ass off at the newspaper firm. Suddenly he felt the pangs of guilt. Was he doing the right thing? They were from two completely different worlds and that’s why he couldn’t promise her a future. She had said she didn’t care whether she would ever end up with him. All that mattered for her was her love for him. But did he love her that much? Did he love her at all? The question puzzled him. He couldn’t find an answer to that. So he just brushed off the thought from his head as he brushed off all other uneasy thoughts and walked out of the room.

Her Story...

She came out of the bedroom wearing his shirt. She was still reeling from the intense passion of the night, the day seemed too bright for her. He was sitting on the couch and reading the newspaper with a cup of coffee in his hands. He looked distant and detached, that look in his eyes pained her, and each time she saw the look she almost hated herself for loving someone so much who, it seemed, didn’t care enough for her.

My Last Love

I fell in love with you while making tea for you,

I fell in love with you while fighting with you,

I fell in love with you while you denied your love for me,

I fell in love with you while video-chatting with you on skype,

And now I don’t know how to undo that love.

Tamaso ma jyotirgamaya...

Lighting the lamp of true knowledge to dispel darkness of ignorance looming large on our minds is the need of the day. `Tamso Ma Jyotirgamaya’ (Lead me from darkness unto light); so prays the devotee to God. The prayer mantras seeking light are recited in broad daylight. Does one pray for light of the day during daytime when sun is shining bright? Certainly not. Without emphasizing the obvious we may say that it is the inner darkness that needs to be dispelled.