In Memory Of…

Toteya, manmoteya…tu ais gali na aa;Ais gali de jatt bure…Te lende phaiyan pa.*Ma happened to recite these lines today. Mati (my grandma) used to when I was very small. I think I heard them after about 12-13 years today. Would never have thought of coming across these words again. I didn’t even know that I’d … Continue reading In Memory Of…

Hold On

Someone’s past, someone else’s present. People are different but they are almost the same. Those tears mean the same, that hurt is the same; it’s the same old shit.Things still hurt, people still exist; misunderstandings have no solutions it seems. I know I am fine as soon as I start talking, but it all comes … Continue reading Hold On

Perfect 3 Hours!

A big, warm hug.A sarcasm or two.Self praise.Self-help in the kitchen.Little pranks.Long walk.Hanging out at Priya’s.Laughing non-stop.Going back to critical analysis of every passer-by.Memories of embarrassing situations in public places.Loving and hating men.An Archies card without an occasion.Sarcasm-filled words of love.Best wishes.And another big, warm hug. Continue reading Perfect 3 Hours!