Waving to her from the bus stand, I hoped this be a dream. She waved back at me. Her face smiling, and full of joy. Not perhaps fully knowing how I felt about her. My love, not confessed, filled my heart with pain. Should I have confessed? What if i would have had? What would have happened?  Too many questions, not a single answer. My love was clouded by uncertainty of the result. As the bus started, I snapped out of the thought. Saying Goodbye, we parted our ways. She was going away and I…

You lie on your bed, try to close your eyes. But all you can do is to think of her. All in the darkness you can see only her. You want to be with her, you want to hug her, and you want to be in her arms. But alas, you are far away from her. The night grows dark but she does not dim away.

If God gave you wings for a day and all the time in life, all you want to do is go to her, spend all the time with her and still feel short of time. She has the magic that has taken over you…

The bright sun shone over the yellow board standing on the platform, covered with moss & ‘Biswan’ written on it. A man with a light blue kurta and a dhoti sat on the yellow bench on the platform beside his son, waiting for the train to Lucknow.

The man was in his fifties and his son was twenty-five. In those days of the British rule, Mukesh was one of the fortunate who was going to a college to learn further. They sat on the bench with Mukesh’s luggage beside them.           The…

Ever felt your heart pinning you down, so hard you can’t move, you can’t think, you can’t introspect.

All you fell is you being pulled to something; something that has been with you since long, since you came to your senses, or to a thing having a special place in your heart. Or a new found love. But all you can do

is think of that thing.

Sometimes, this feeling is overshadowed by your attractions. Sometimes…