I was sitting amongst known faces, acquaintances. All, who were busy chattering, laughing. I was sitting amongst friends, my heart breaking quietly, my head felt as if filled with some smoke. My face, though, expressionless. These were those to whom I would run to, if I see them upset. But, my expectations from them, that… Continue reading In a room full of people
What advice will you give to your younger self? I have come across this question quite a many times. But as this is thought-provoking, it set me pondering. And i came up with this answer-- I'd probably not tell my younger self about the hardships she has to face, about the realities of people or… Continue reading An Advice to your younger self
"Beauty is truth, truth beauty,'--that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know." - John Keats We use the word 'beautiful' quite often, but do we really know what it means? Beauty is slowly losing its real meaning, becoming just the charms of outer appearance. But I think there is a lot… Continue reading What is Beauty?
Hello, I feel elated to say that i have been nominated for The Versatile Blogger Award. I would really like to thank annathefangirl who thought that i was deserving. The Rules of the Versatile Blogger Award: Thank the person who gave you this award, and include a link to their blog. Nominate blogs that you’ve recently discovered… Continue reading The Versatile Blogger Award
Here is the complete poem-- "It isn't about falling once The sun wasn't bright And the hurdle wasn't clear Enthusiasm went low In the absence of the glow And You fell once. It isn't about crying now That tear smudged face Is your real fall It isn't about despairing You can't hide … Continue reading The Poem: It Isn’t About Falling
Here is an excerpt from one of my poems-- "It is not about falling once, it is about regaining yourself, About climbing up, it is about strengthening yourself enough Enough to not fall twice." I would publish the complete poem too. Do give yours views on this small piece. Love, ~pramegha
"He tries a thousand times in vain, Sprinkling magic in phrases, Art in words like a fairy, a wizard casting spells A poet but, oh he cannot explain The true meaning of love" Love is blissful. Love is truth. Love is beauty. Even though i try hard, it is difficult to define love. You might write a hundred pages and… Continue reading What is love?