Walk, Maybe?

It takes time to realise the real things in life, like those moments when you realise failure is not what society tells you, failure is when you stop trying, you stop dreaming or you stop moving. Doesn’t matter if it is infinitesimal ahead of where you were a minute/day/month or year before.

Bicycles & Women

podcasts.apple.com/in/podcast/50-things-that-made-the-modern-economy/id1172889381 Hilariously, bicycles threatened the society’s status quo and made lot of people worried about women getting more freedom, masturbating- it is so easy to shake the world’s sense of security, just present them a woman having pleasure- prostitution. BBC world has some gem studded information. This is a podcast for the day! If you…

You fall …

I do not believe in the saying You fall and get up again. I believe You fall and you take rest for sometime before you get up again.

Dosa, Coffee and Ice Cream

And there we sat with all our love, care and belongingness. Talking about our childhood days, how once I had asked him to take me the crossroads, the first time I used an elevator, my first encounter to American Chopsuey! We gobbled like crazy – Dosa, Vada, Baby corn manchurian, Black current And Butter Scotch…

First of this Life Time

First of this life time. It is a moment I should stop, take a deep breath and pat myself. Till 6 months back I did not know I could even walk continuously for 15 mins. Covering more than 10kms continuously, though my pace is bad, is a miracle or a glimpse of someone else within,…

Japan, Kafka & Us

I read “Kafka on the Shore” while I was in Japan. This created a different understanding of Japan to me. This book and Japan goes hand in hand since then! Magical realism describes Japan for me. mind bending, country – similar to this book. Hidden histories and Magical underworlds, I still remember our cozy Airbnb…

Mist and Us

We, both, talk endlessly about clear blue sky, necessity of horizon in our lives but interesting we love dabbling in mist with each other. You love creating it, I adore being surrounded by it and we both love denying it or rather we just ignore the sheer existence of it. It has been half a…

Let’s waste time, Chasing cars!

Rushing, swirling? Life has been similiar lately. But to hold some of it, we went on long drive to meet trees, hear peahen or peacock scream as the darkness approached. We listned to Joe hisaishi’s summer! And every thing swirled by again in a blur.

आज हम सपने से हो गए ..

कभी कभी सब कुछ सपने जैसे लगता है – जैसे पौं फटने के समय एक सिरा रात में फाँसा और दूसरा सुबह के हाथ को पकड़ने के लिए भागते हुए, ये पौं फटने का समय सपने जैसा है। फिर गोधूली की बेला भी कुछ सपने जैसी है क्यूँकि मुझे तो गोधूली पौं फटने जैसी लगती…

Bluebird, Bukowski, Us

THE BLUEBIRD by Charles Bukowski there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I’m not going to let anybody see you. there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I pour whiskey on him and inhale cigarette…

Dreams, superpower and family of creation!

She smiles seeing sky and clouds. Maths brings a spark in her eyes and there is music in her photos and thinking. Sufjan and others make her heart skip. We looked at the astronaut and dreamt about milky universe, lights and stars. We remembered Felix Baumgartner echoing thoughts ” sometimes you have to be high…