“But we have already climbed a lot of stairs!” The six year old, Mark exclaimed to his elder brother,David. They had to climb a flight of stairs to reach the playground. “Don’t look back. Look at the stairs in front of you” “But that’s too many stairs again!” “Want a chocolate?” The elder one asked, […]Read More Chocolates!
Often, heroes are people who have suppressed their villains inside; And every villain was once a hero who lost the fight.Read More Who’s a hero?
My mind is a nameless therapist To my heart It mends its endless lists My mind is a charlatan who assumes it has a logic To everything the heart feels Sprinkling its little magic Whenever the heart reels. My mind is a fighter Telling my heart that all is okay When it’s broken and depressed. […]Read More The untold love story
When I saw that I really had 200 follows in wordpress, I was like, is this a dream? I began writing when I was in class 7. I used to write childish stories which now makes me laugh. Nevertheless they are memories! ☺️ (I remember one story where I had written about a vacation of […]Read More 200 followers!!
Aami Bangali Translation: I am a Bengali. 21st February This day is observed worldwide annually as International Mother Language Day( IMLD) It promotes the awareness of linguistic and cultural diversity and the protection of every language as a legacy of different communities. But, this was actually first announced in the year 1999 by UNESCO and […]Read More আমি বাঙালি
I look at a sleeping town As quiet as if death befell it. The doors and windows keep shut always No one dares to peep. Houses covered in eternal mist Live in an era of ignorance Not even cries and screams penetrate, The fog leaves them in a trance. People turn a deaf ear to […]Read More The sleeping town
I stand on an old marshy road, Debating whether to walk on I didn’t have any such load Of memories or things, whatsoever I am just a lonesome traveller Trudging on through the mud No footprints ahead or behind me, I am totally alone. The nature around me allures my eyes As when I had […]Read More The traveller #CCC
Hello guys! So, I am back with this post ( for which, btw I am so very happy). I am actually a novice as I started blogging just a few months back and have seen many ‘award’ and ‘tag’ posts often. I have wondered whether I would be able to post this anytime soon. Lo […]Read More 2019 Tag for my blog, thanks Vaibhavi ❤️
The rose bleeds our love Tells the story of what we lost Decayed to its core, Dead, as it appears to most But i know it has a heart Which beats fast An echo of our love, Which, decaying yet lasts. Sad, with the uncertain events that turned up, I have a surgery today. I […]Read More The bleeding rose
Hey, today I am going to share something interesting. Well it’s just purely my opinion and outlook towards the society. Anyone can disagree with me. Please let me know about your thoughts in the comment section and patiently read up! 😊😊 Have you ever thought why we feel certain things? Why are there certain feelings […]Read More Socialised us!!