You were like the smell of first rain,You faded away like it does when rain falls again and again! I still remember when we immersed ourselves in the pouring rain,Trying to forget our trauma and past pains. The smell of first rain has something to do with you,What it does, I still have no clue. … Continue reading The smell of first rain!
In the first part, we've talked about how our mindset decides our happiness. In this part, I would love to share with you an incident that will melt your heart and make you want to live more with whatever little you have. This incident happened when my friends and I were sitting on the side … Continue reading Happiness is a choice – part 2
उसने मुझसे कहा की, "मैं कवि तो नहीं, मगर किसी की कविता ज़रूर बनना चाहती हूं।" तब मैंने मन ही मन में सोचा की, " अगर किसीने मुझे अपनी कविता बनाना ही ना चाहा तो? तभी अंदर से एक आवाज़ आई, "ये कहां लिखा है की तुम खुदके लिए कविता नहीं लिख सकते? ये कहां … Continue reading Be your own poetry!