Sitting in the back seat, I was just looking outside to have a cool look of the starry night and feel the air too maybe. What I saw was different from what I wanted to see, you know it’s not always the same as you expect. I actually had slept gazing the sky and then I saw something unexpected- A dream. 

‘It’s completely dark. Let’s try to make something out. Umm… Is that a door? Oh yes, it is. “Get in, Palak”, my head instructed. I’m in. Ouch no! The hundreds of lights here just caught my eyes. “Open your eyes slowly “, my head whispered. On opening my eyes, I found that place to be as lighted as the sun. It’s a bliss. Moving further I came across people who never knew but yet asked about my well-being. Happy a lot! To my surprise, I never found a person sad there. People were smiling without reasons and never had a line on their forehead. Strangers were no more strangers and people weren’t selfish but selfless. Sorry I forgot to mention that the people there weren’t rich yet satisfied. May be they had no worries or may be they never showed any. Whatever was it, it felt great. And then… then what? I woke up! Because of the disturbance caused by my sister, as far as I remember.’

So what was it? I had been thinking about it for so long yet could not make out what place was that. Google says UTOPIA. Yes? May be.

My First Poem. 😌

The water’s flowing through the streets,

People are hurrying home,
Minutes ago the roads were clean,
Now the neatness is all gone.
             I see some children play,
             I see some of them dance;
            The wet paper boats, there they sway,
            And some of them in children’s hands.
Moving on and passing-by,
I see the trees swing side-by-side;
Not a single bird in the sky,
The heavy rain causes them to hide.
            An hour passes fleetingly,
            The rain doesn’t stop;
            But it is a bit slower now,
            And I can see the birds hop.

Scratching the healed wounds. 

Aye! It’s about the old times we’ve always tried to forget. But soft! I ain’t telling you to go back and relive them. Just telling you how it feels when you are reminded of something you don’t want to think of. I’m sorry if I did so just now. It feels like all the crap has suddenly rushed through your mind. And it’s always a person who does something or the other to make you think of the unwanted thoughts; maybe unknowingly. And then you are totally off the surroundings; off from everything around you; you start thinking of everything and nothing. And you try to look cool but fail. PHEWW! Not done man!

Today you stand with a crown on your head like a God, yea like a God. 

“Hey! ”

I didn’t expect a reply for she was gone, but just then when I had turned to leave I heard a “Hi” back. “What? Who’s there?”, said I astonishingly. And then somebody from behind touched my back. The touch was a warm and a gentle one. It calmed me down when I found her standing right there. God! No. I cannot describe the feel. Hugged or cried, I don’t remember what we did first. But I did feel relieved looking at her loving face again. I made her sit and told her about the rumous of her death around. She smiled and didn’t say a word. I told her a lot more, about my new school, my friends there and also discussed our past amazing moments. She needed to go somewhere she said. I let her go. She pulled the door and before leaving turned towards me and placed a kiss on my forehead. I could feel the love. Then she left. And,


I love you Khushi. Stay happy dove. 💟


No, I ain’t stopping. 

I know many things and even you know more,

But there’s a difference between the two, you relax and I explore.

From the beaches I’ll be passing and we’ll be meeting there too,

Looking at me you may start chatting but I’ve a lot more to do.

No, I’ve never said that I won’t stop by you, but being idle isn’t my cup of tea,

I’m not going to cease my journey and will be there when you need me. 

It’s about the dreams that I want to live, it’s about the thoughts I wanna make real, 

It’s about the spark that I have in my heart and not about my love for you my dear. 💙

The Versatile Blogger Award. 

Thank you so much “The Shining Gem” for nominating me. Means a lot. 💙

The Versatile Blogger Award. It’s about honouring those bloggers who bring something special to your life whether everyday or only now and then. 

Rules for nominations:

1. Thank the person who nominated you.

2. Nominate up to 15 bloggers and inform them.

3. Share 7 facts about yourself.

4. Put the logo of Versatile Blogger in your post and display the rules also. 

Seven facts about myself:

1. I can sleep all day.

2. I’m short tempered.

3. I’m a foodie.

4. I try to maintain relations till last.

5. I hate people who flaunt.

6. I hate people who butter.

7. I’m kind. 💚

And now finally. The nomination part. 

I Nominate:

1. The Shining Gem


3. World of Words

4. OnlyaZebra

5. Autism and expectations

6. Idiot Joy Showland

7. HeideBlog

8. Party Hardy

9. Colors of my life

10. Love it Now

11. The Buzzing Blogger

12. TheFeatheredSleep

13. Purple Rays

14. Clouded Thoughts

15. Ultimate Solace

Hope you guys like the nominations. Sorry if I missed any deserving one. 

Stay blessed. Lots of love. 💙

The “Ugly Beliefs”.

Hey! A believer of God? Yep? Then probably you visit sacred places often. Not a believer? No problem, but you also visit those places; ‘not very often’ is what makes a difference. I’ll tell you some such places you must visit. 

The Sabarimala Ayyappa Temple, Kerala

The Trimbakeshwar Temple, Nashik

The Kartikeya Temple, Pushkar

Shree Padmanabhaswamy Temple, Thiruvananthpuram

The Mahalakshmi Temple, Kolhapur

Go visit these places, you’ll surely be mesmerized by the divinity of the surrounding. But soft! My girls, you ain’t lucky enough to be allowed in there. The reason being menstruation! Oh yes, the girls between the age of 10-50 years or so are not allowed here becuase they menstruate. Such a pity, no? In the world where every nation is striving for development, we Indians lag behind due to such stereotypic people. My God! Why such beliefs? Aren’t these girls sensible enough to know when to step in and when not? WE ARE! They should know, we are. We aren’t allowed to go in and pray to The Almighty just because of a feature he gave us. Is this justified anyway? Do we people not have the courage to stand up and try prohibit these orthodox practices? I tell you one thing, “If you want something to happen, you’re the only one who has to make it happen”. So c’mon people! Make haste. 💜

Wake up! 

Our country, India. 

It has different kinds of people. We have a mixed cultural variety. We are the “INDIAWAALE”. But, we sleep. We are always sleeping. Or you can say we keep our eyes shut. We see a girl being molested, we look aside and move on. We see people being bribed, we look around and we move on. We see the infants being killed, we ignore and we move on. Everytime something happens, we shrug off and WE MOVE ON. But this is not everytime. We continue commenting and depressing people. We may not help them but we are always ready to find their faults. And I can see a day when we all are just crying. Because everbody taunts everbody here. We waste our time picking out their mistakes, let alone helping others. So why not stop this? Why not curb this tradition of humiliating others? Why can’t we be happy in our own ways? Live and let others live. Merely ignoring the facts won’t work, push yourself to erase the needs of others. Make this single life Fruitful. ❤


She is a soul with a mind full of turbulent thoughts. At times filled with ecstasy and the other moments mourning for an action. She goes through the worst and the best and yet she stands in the society bearing all the pains and the gains. She is a soldier. She is a protector. She is a defender. She is a girl! ❤

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