What am I?

What am IIf not waterBound in a boundless spaceFlowing directionless,hardly leaving a trace What am IIf not the windHowling unheardBlowing away to the unknownand, in my trance, I dance alone What am IIf not the cloudSubdued and simplisticon a serene summer dayYet defiant with thunder when pushed to the edge What am IIf not a…

Flipkart?? or…. Tripkart! ….An update.

Some of you must have read my last blog Flipkart?? or…. Tripkart!. Here is an update of what followed next. So- the day I posted my blog i.e. on 24th, Puneet recieved a call from Flipkart customer service saying that the money would get refunded. However, they do not have the ordered GAS slippers. When asked…

Flipkart?? or…. Tripkart!

Ohh these out-of-the-world experiences that we (Indian consumers) face from these out-of-the-world brands! Simply Amazing! Personally, I love to shop online. I mean what is easier than just sitting at your desk and deciding what you want and then having it delivered to your doorsteps within a week. Sometimes, within a day!! However, sometimes you…

The C words: Change. Commitment. Compromise.

“Change requires immense will … will to adjust, to understand, to look at the other point of view, perhaps to get up from a position of regulated comfort and to walk across to the fence to peep into the ‘greener’ grass of the neighbour. It may require quantum leaps … but the way of the…

Starry-eyed Stare…

While walking along a narrow road I stumble on a frozen stone I look up at the winding path two eyes piercing at me in the dark they shine so bright, I go still with fright A chill seeps into my bones As I stand there… on the narrow road… Alone and scared, with no…

FACES.

Images that talk! – This is my husband’s blog post. I loved it so much that I am re-posting it here. Here goes…. Faces. They tell you a story. A story that has never been told. A story that longs to be heard. These faces and these stories have an existence. But this very existence…

Soul’s Cry….

I wonder what after-life feels like I wonder how it begins after the end… Not too far… I hope The day when I should know the track on which my soul will ascend… How it feels to leave the bone What I wonder now…is the unknown Why was I born in my soul What is…