He wakes up with the sun in his eyes and takes a deep breath while stretching his body and breaking free the chains of heavy sleep. He opens his eyes, and looks around, “Good Morning, Sapy!” — — Beauty “Get up, you dead soul!” — — Bixi He smiles from…

Don’t hate me, don’t hide me I am you; You are me Accept me, Celebrate me Treat me with Dignity I am pure don’t call me dirty I care about you, please care about me I am not here forever, lets cherish each moment together Don’t be ashamed when I…

A Silent Kid has the Most to Say, Gift him/her Your 15 mins from the day Or maybe“Good Job” is enough to say Tell them “Perfection” is cliché “Ordinary” will help them outplay They need you, but they may never say Calmly ask them, if they are OK? Reach out to them before it’s too late Be patient and let them talk away

When I entered the world crying loud, you held me in your arms and calmed me down Today, I am entering a new world again, crying quietly, this time you are biding me good-bye from a distance silently When I tumbled, you caught me tight, make me stand, and brought…

Yes, you read it correctly, a stained train journey! It all started on a 12–14 hours train journey back to my home. Side lower berth is my all-time preferred berth and luckily I got one. I was super comfortably lying on my seat with earphone on and a thriller flick…

An Engineering student who ever lived in a hostel has enough stories to write a bestseller. Note: I exaggerated a bit! Well if not a bestseller, then at least something worth inspiring others to live a hostel life without any fear. At least that’s what I feel about my hostel-life…

Its 2018 and Blockchain is taking the industry by storm. It has evolved at a rapid rate since 2011 and has marked its territory in most of the industries. This technology has given a new dimension to automated economic transactions. …

My Home Lost in Time That red & white colonial-era building is standing still in the silence of seclusion, that 43 yards stretched lawn is no longer blooming with marigold and roses, that tall brawny Ashoka Tree at the entrance is nowhere to be found. The red sturdy boundary walls…

11 months old Bihu seems quite pale, exhausted & unhappy firmly wrapped between the arms of her father and her 3 years older sister Saanvi, was standing disquiet next to them. They were standing outside their home waiting for me to reach them. The moment I reached, he handed over Bihu to me and instantly rushes to the hospital. — I entered the house with my fingers locked with Saanvi’s and my arms around Bihu. The luggage was all unpacked stacked at the corner of the room. They got back from their Grandparent’s home the previous night. It was midnight when their mother experienced some difficulty while breathing and the…