Hello world!! Have you ever gone through my blog completely? If yes, then you can see my love for the holy city of Varanasi.. today I found this picture of the eternal ghats of my very own Varanasi, and decided […] Read More
Sampooran Singh Kalra (born 18 August 1936), better known by his pen name Gulzar is an Indian poet, lyricist and director. He primarily writes in Hindi-Urdu, but has also written in Punjabi, several dialects of Hindi such as Braj Bhasha, Khadiboli, Haryanvi and Marwari. Gulzar was awarded the Padma Bhushan in 2004 for his contribution to the arts, and […] Read More
If you open my study table in Mayur Vihar (my momz place), you will find stacks of diaries. I started writing them when I was in standard 8th. Since then till a couple of years ago, i used to write […] Read More
ABBA was a music group which I have grown listening to. The lovely songs have always touched my heart… listen to this one…I believe in angels and Mamma mia are the ones whoz lyrics i still remember singing as a […] Read More
Tweeted by Shri Amitabh Bachhan: “Sabrimalai – up in the hills of Kerala, estimated 2nd largest pilgrimage after Vatican in World.. need to do penance for 45 days before undertaking the … journey … abstinence, veg food only one meal […] Read More
Light your mind, enlighten your soul,Strive hard and reach your goalLaugh aloud and have fun,Win the life’s long run..Carry the aura of love and peace..Welcome the new year with joy increase!! Writing a verse is nirvana for me… I resolute […] Read More
ढूंढती हूँ मैं कुछ यहाँ, कुछ वहांकभी अलमारी में देखा, कभी छज्जे पेतिन के डब्बों में भी देखा झाँक करयाद आता है कहीं रखा था संजो के क्या बताऊँ सहेली, खुद को भूल गई हूँ,कहीं छोड़ आई हूँ. किसी किनारकिसी घाट पे, किसी […] Read More
Sun gleams, raindrops form a stream,Sure the Vibgyor should be seen;Colors are obscure, the bow not foundBecause my sunshine, you are not around!!Winds rustles green of the pine,Clouds hover, the weather is just fine;But I don’t feel the breeze ruffle […] Read More
I AM MISSING HOLI… I am missing Delhi, the colors, the sweets, the holika, the evenings we used to have at home, in new clothes, have to be white, and finally become colorful by the dry colors we UP n Bihar […] Read More
I can see the rain from the windows of my office. Its pouring in Delhi and I love it. It was way back in 1999. Remya (my best friend), and I were shopping in Delhi. We went to Nalli Silks […] Read More