You’ve gotta be KID-ding!

Sometimes we are so busy becoming adults that we forget how to be kids. Everywhere we look, we see people telling us to behave like adults; to be mature, responsible, sensible and what not. When we are kids, we want to be adults and when we are adults, we want to be kids. The question …

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The Solitary You

You didn’t come with company, You didn’t have a troop. You weren’t backed by an army, A gang or a group.   You walked your first steps, You fell and you rose. And all alone you imagined, You dreamt and you chose.   You set your own standards, You set your own goals. You chose …

Swing on:)

The watchman of the park, knew us by our names. As everyday at five, we would barge in with our games.   Two seven-year olds, one in shorts, one in a dress. We would play on the swings, till the Sun finally set.   Our Ludo and Checkers, would go on and on. Until the …

Perspective

Why do we look at the same stars, And see such different things? When I think how the end would come, How do you think about the beginnings?   Why when the thunder strikes, I get scared, feel I’m alone? But when it strikes in your sight, You feel like you’re home?   How when …

Turn the Page

  It’s been so long and winter’s gone, turn the page I say. The chapter’s done, next yet to come, let this one go, make way.    These two - three lines, these petty words, this black and white humdrum page. Makes you stay and gaze at it all day, wraps you up in an …