Sunday, 19 May 2013


A PORTRAIT OF SOLITUDE…

He sat in the balcony of his flat, sipping a cup of coffee. The morning breeze was caressing the grey hair on his head. He could hear the sound of the roaring waves in the distance.  He saw his name in bold letters on the front page of the newspaper. His book had won the national award for the year.

His whole life flashed in front of his eyes…

When he was at the prime of life, everyone else was planning their future but he knew what he had to live for. 

He had a passion in life - to live life each day the way he wanted. Throughout the journey he had to say “No” to a lot of people. Years have passed and here he was, with immense pleasure filling his heart.

The world might call it sacrifice but he knew that the worldly pleasures didn’t mean anything to him. The award was the recognition of his work; but the greatest award he won was for himself - he was living a life where he could decide what he wanted to do each day.

Brushing away the thoughts, he got up and entered his room - his world - he went to the library, a small one filled with the books he had collected over the years, most of which he had already read. He started reading one of his favorites.

Yes, this is just the beginning of another day in the life of a successful man…
Success means living up to your heart’s content. Only a lucky few can live this dream…

Friday, 17 May 2013


Reels of a Luv Story...... 



She had come to the telephone booth troubled with the happenings of the past few days, and now she was returning home like a person who achieved everything that she wanted in her life.

He had been avoiding her for the past few days. She kept wondering if she had done something wrong which hurt him. . .

The usual busy weekend seemed to be too long than usual. She just wanted to get back to work and get a glimpse of him too see if he smiles back…
Finally she decided she could wait no longer... Got out of the house and walked towards the telephone booth at the end of the lane…

She was scared he might not pick the call. . Her voice froze when he answered the call... managed to say “Hello… “

He was surprised that she called… he had been thinking of her throughout the day… he knew he had hurt her …

 “What did I do to you… why is it that I feel you are ignoring me for the past few days…” She wiped the tears which rolled off her cheeks…

He didn't know what to reply… he cared for her more than anything else in this world…

He called her name… the passion in the voice swept away the tears of the past two days…
“I am scared …I am getting too close to you…”

She replied “I know that … Why are you scared for that… Even I feel the same for you…Why do you have to run away from me…”
“I can’t get married to you... I am not made for that…I have a dream to fulfil a life that I want to live without the burdens of a normal life. ..”

She dint know what to say …was trying to understand what he just said…
For her life was not all that complicated…she always wanted a simple life where she was happy with the person whom she loved…“I love you a lot that’s all I know … I want to be with you as long as I can…”

He couldn't say “No” to her…deep down that’s what he wanted…
“Yes lets be with each other as long as we can…”
They dint know then that this was a decision of a life time…a decision they never regretted…

Tuesday, 14 May 2013


Good day to begin .. :-)


What a good day to begin with ..

Radio playing the lovely music I always keep listening to..


While on the way to office was thinking of the first day I came to Bangalore..

If was so different then .. Never thought or dreamt of what lay ahead for me in the coming years..

The city was a stranger to me .. Didn't  know whom to speak to or whom to smile to ..

Now I love this city ..I feel I know the people around ..

Why I love this place so much.. its because here I  have spent the most lovely days of my life..

Nothing to regret about the past.. Its been nine awesome  years now ..

Apart from career not making much of a progress... ( For some reason I am not much bothered about it.... )

Why is it that we always want to convince others about what we are and what we are  not...

When we want something we want it.. why is it that we have to explain to others the reasons behind the need. . To get a convincing yes "Yah.. thats good for you" as an answer..

I am bored doing this..

Finally found a place where I can be myself...Let me write whatever I feel like and whenever I feel like..

Being Myself ...................