Do you realize the villain waving its flag on the epitome of emotions? Do you realize the settling of grimace into my unsettled soul?
वक़्त अब बदल गया है शायद; बचपन और आज में फर्क सा आ गया है शायद , अब दिल की बातें जुबां पर कम ही आती है ;
Believing that there is still a little good left when all you can see is traces of bad. Believing that there will be fresh flowers, somewhere among the heap of the dead ones. Believing that all situations will turn out just fine, no matter how ugly and ruthless it seems; You understand what it is, don't you?
आगे जाकर कुछ मुसाफिर मिले, चेहरे पे चमक और रूह में मोहब्बत लिए; कुछ चल दिए दोस्ती निभाते हुए, कुछ ने बिच में ही राह मोड़ लिए।।
India has always been rich in culture and heritage; art and craft; music and dance. We got to see a glimpse of everything in the International Gita Mahotsav 2017. In one hand where people gathered from all over the country in the craft fair, selling their specialties in kurukshetra, on the other hand multiple artists joined in to showcase their tradition; music, dance, athletics, craft etc. in the Mahotsav.
Kukshetra hosted 300 artists in the “paint the wall” competition to paint out the town walls that showcased the Indian culture in the International Gita Mahotsav 2017. Kurukshetra hosted 300 artists in the “paint the wall” competition to paint out the town walls that showcased the Indian culture in the International Gita Mahotsav 2017. 60... Continue Reading →
In a city full of strangers, I dared to see him. He was the one standing aloof in the crowd. It seemed as if he too was lost; just like me.
The clouds got together, got drunk on ecstasy and welcomed the Calcutta monsoon with heavy showers that the city was craving for so long. But the momentary relief that came with the Calcutta monsoon was of not much help as it added up to the discomfort of the locals in the city as the humidity... Continue Reading →
My mother noticed the weirdness within me and she approached me one fine evening. It was raining outside. I was just back from school and I had just settled down in the veranda to enjoy the drizzle outside when my mother approached me. She knew she had a very difficult task to do then; to make her daughter realize that she doesn't need to be a different person to get noticed or to make friends. She was there to make her understand that being somebody else is much more hard work than just being one's own self and that is not even worth anything.