Varanasi was one of those trips for me that you plan to go to for personal reasons and as soon as you reach you realise you are should have planned to stay longer. I went to Varanasi early this year to attend the wedding of a very dear friend of mine, and as I had already been to cities like Haridwar and Allahabad I was under the impression that this one is not going to be any different from them(soon I realised how stupid I was, that I din’t plan to stay back there for a day or two after the wedding 😦 ). Continue reading “The City of Ghats: Varanasi”
It’s the little things that we don’t even notice in our life, that if managed well can make a lot of difference in our lifestyle and productivity. When the random hassles of everyday life are cut short, thats when your mind become more free and energised to focus on the right things. And so I am here, talking about this product that I believe every working professional should try Vaya Tyffyn . Continue reading “Simplifying Life with Haute Tyffyn!!”
The month of Ramadan, the month of Prayer and giving is one of my favourite times of the year to visit the Historical and Architectural beauty of the city, CharMinar. Surrounded by the energy and life of the festivities, the monument glows like you would have never seen before. The eyes of the people from across the city, who walk down these lanes shine brighter than the brightest of the lights around. Continue reading “Life & Lights: CharMinar!!”
Places that are far and wide.
My feet tread the unknown path,
Path that remains undefined.
I wish to have another night.
Hoping all will turn out right.
I wish to have you by my side.
One more night to hug me tight.
I wish to rest on your shoulder again,
Listening to the plans you made;
And wait for you to cuddle in my arms.
I wish to wake up by your side.
My mornings aren’t the same,
Without the twinkle of your eyes.
I wish for another hug that engulfs me.
The one that makes me feels complete.
I wish you smile at me again.
And I fall in love again.
If no more, I wish for a sign.
I wish it says, “I’ll remember you always.” Continue reading “The Poetic Wreckage of a Creative Soul.”