Sweet and Sour

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 41; the forty-first edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton. The theme for the month is “Sweet and Sour” inspiration once lost has been … Read more Sweet and Sour

Raindrop dreams…

  rain drops soothing colorless like my new born dreams in the horizon past the clouds but their shadows dance on my hand hungry and free       Shared with d’Verse Poets (Open Link Night), and Imaginary Garden With Real Toads (Open Link Monday). Photography by my friend Antara. (June 18th, 2013)

Our silent struggles …

It is so painful to speak against from where I come, this land to where I was shipped by Him; but as I struggle with words, others struggle with life itself. It feels like infidels thrive here, acting on their own fancies, hardened by their own ideas till in one shocking moment, explode a bomb … Read more Our silent struggles …

Myriad emotions, but one saturates …

often I wonder, with this skeptical heart, I pray for this life, night and day; on the edge of the sword, without the slightest control of how the journey will unwind. I wish I could be bold; but even on that ninth cloud, a fear always shrouds: what if I fall down in a heap? … Read more Myriad emotions, but one saturates …