Chennai is a city where people will ask you “Entha oorunga?”(Where do you come from?) in two minutes of meeting them. I have been in numerous taxi rides here, and most of the time I would strike a conversation with the driver, with the usual “Entha ooru ma nee?”. There have been many interesting conversations as… Continue reading Stories from the Taxi rides
I know the title is a little bizarre. But really, we all talk to ourselves right? I am not a talkative person. But I keep talking to myself all the time. Today, I thought I would look at the talkative person in me. Who is she? She is mean, naughty, and fun at different levels,… Continue reading Talking to yourself
Dearest, Adventure is an unusual experience, ours was one among. Like minded in an unlikely way, we know being with each other would always create moments of happiness. We did not need 3D glasses and animated backgrounds. We could easily escape into each others fantasy worlds, where the picturesque locations would never go unnoticed. It… Continue reading One among the letters hidden in her closet!
She sat clenching her knees with her wet hands, her eyelashes battling her tears back, among a group of fellow people who claim a say on her life. She cleared the place as everyone moved on with their life, to lock her up in her room. She knew the piled up books, filled with words… Continue reading ‘From within’ – a short story.
#throwbackthursdays (Things that kept me thinking and brought some old memories up!) #1 ‘Saving someone’s life’ literally, making their heart beats normal and giving them the physical and mental health to keep going in life. What do they feel doing so? These were the lines that kept me thinking, when I saw those doctors and… Continue reading ‘TBT’ ( week1)
‘Look around! What are people thinking about me? What is the motive of the conversation happening with this stranger? Where will I end up?’ So, this new age, we decide on what is important, being ‘the’ careful loner or being a sociable person? I too had this dilemma that day, the day I went alone… Continue reading The stranger!
( I felt it so perfect, and thus came a perfect moment to scribble out myself. A perfect midnight rain, a language full of words to play with and millions of thoughts to express resulted in the following paragraphs. ) Something that surprises us every moment turns out to be special.Rain is one among.The joy… Continue reading ‘Let’s cuddle on a rainy day, watch old movies, and make out.’ #perfectsayings.