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It’s Me (Poem)

I weave dreams And break them myself. No, no one else, It’s me. It’s me who dares to live And it’s me who kills myself. No, no one else, It’s me. I love and wish to be loved And hate myself. No, no one else, It’s me. It’s me who cherishes each day And it’sContinue reading “It’s Me (Poem)”

White Hibiscus

It’s so curious: one can resist tears and ‘behave’ very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or a letter slips from a drawer… and everything collapses. Sidonie-Gabrielle Colette

A Garden on the Terrace

I would love to get your suggestions about their healthy growth. Share your pictures and mention Blogger’s Bell so that I automatically get drawn to your beautiful garden! And remember! Gardening isn’t about collecting plants, even a single plant can make a garden.

मिट्टी की सहेलियाँ (Hindi Poem)

मिट्टी हूँ मैं, मिट्टी हो तुम,हवाओं से कह दो कर दे हमें गुम।मैं काली बनूँ तुम लाल बनो,मोहलत को जो रहे वो मलाल बनो। मैं खाद बनूँ तुम बाग़ बनो,खेतों से आए वो राग बनो।मैं लिपटी मिलूँ कुल्हाड़ी मेंतुम फसलों की पलंग बन जाना,चाहे चोट कितनी भी खानी पड़ेबंजर ज़मीं ना तुम कहलाना। मिलेंगे लहरोंContinue reading “मिट्टी की सहेलियाँ (Hindi Poem)”

Bhool Gaye (Hindi Poem)

Har din har palKuch naya sikhata hai, Aaj kal to har palBewajah satata hai.Jab se hum akele rahne lageAansoo bahana bhool gaye. Jo aaj tum arso baad mileKya tumko hum batlaye.Sab chhod aaye hum to kahinTumko mohabbat kaise dikhlaye. Aata ni ab pyar karnaJao na tum ab wapas warna..Warna hum kahi laut na aaye,Tumse phirContinue reading “Bhool Gaye (Hindi Poem)”

The Scope of Glass-ceiling: A Random Thought

Does this happen to you that you come across some random thoughts and then they suddenly vanish from your memory? It does happen with me. Very often. But today, I thought to share it here, so that it remains in my memory. It’s Sunday and for me Sundays are beautiful. I don’t do anything. LyingContinue reading “The Scope of Glass-ceiling: A Random Thought”

Ek Baar Phir (Hindi poem)

Aao na jeeye wo bachkani zindagi ek baar phir, Ek baar phir ruthna manana khelein. Uss pal ruth kar jaan bhi chali jati toh aaj aasmaan me meri hansi hi goonjti..Dekho na yeh samjhdaaron ki duniya kitni ajeeb hai. Ye uljhi hui samjhdari, bematlab ki baatein, ye sab mujhe toh samajh nahi aati. Wo chhoteContinue reading “Ek Baar Phir (Hindi poem)”

Veg Dum Biryani Recipe

1. For rice boiling: Ingredients:Rice- 1.5 glass (in which you drink milk) Water- 8 glassCardamom- 2Bay leaf- 2Cloves- 5-6Cinnamon- 3Black pepper- 5-6Process:Add all the whole spices mentioned above in water and let it boil completely. Then add the rice in it and little bit of salt. Cook the rice 80℅ only. I think it won’tContinue reading “Veg Dum Biryani Recipe”

Mom’s Homegrown Gallery

My mom loves gardening but unfortunately, our garden area has become a wasteland. So she grows the flowers in pots. Obviously there is restricted growth of plants in pots, but she has no alternative. I hope our garden area soon becomes green and my mom gets her desire fulfilled. I’ll be posting more of suchContinue reading “Mom’s Homegrown Gallery”