Her heart draped in a shower of gratitude for each breath she takes. With every choking moment, she yearns for life.

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These cases made me realise why Vir Das said we live in two India. A India which belongs to rich, a India in which poors live. The India belongs to the kids of rich Dads. Is this equality Gandhi ji dreamt of. Everyday we killed the idea of Gandhi but celebrates his birth anniversary as national holiday. Suicides of students is the collective failure of ours (the government, policies,policy makers, societal norms). The poor Dad will not lament the decision of sending his child to quota but of not earning as rich Dad. Don't worry as society we will get the chance to pray for the killed students before the camera in Ram Mandir,Kashi vishwanath, Mathura as government has made temples instead of hospitals.

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Why to hate the situation or person which gave you pain. Embrace the pain gratefully .It transform you in the better version of yours. Pain strengthens you. Pain heals you.
As let the past make you better person not the bitter person.

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Someday or at some point of time in life you have to feel gratitude for the worst or the best happen to you because this what life is. This will alleviate your pain and fill your heart with contentment.
Search for the blessing in disguise for the satisfaction and peace of your inner self.
Sometimes might it not be that easy take your time as time filter outs the extra from your life.

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Obsession with jhumkas
Every time I heard about market visit.
I just lost in the world of,
Brilliant bright colours of pearls.
The glimmering of jhumkas
Just ceases me......
Without which my look is incomplete.
I'm so obsessed with jhumkas.
A box filled with jhumkas
But then also every time I add one more.
Jhumkas are impressive and attractive
Which adores my look.

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Chicken love
Chicken chicken chicken
You cluck cluck cluck
Your kids are chicks chicks chicks
My grocery bucket full of spices
Kitchen full of chicken recipes
Juicy chicken lollipop
Spicy biryani
Spongy kabab
Oily fristers
Buttery chicken curry
One two three four
I forgot the count
My fingers are less
And recipes are more
My mouth turn watery
My stomach started giggling again...

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Social dilemma of social media
Welcome to the social dilemma
And internal monologue of social media
Living in a mirage world
Away from the inviolable soul
With a ailing mind
Doing unintended mental slavery
One pic with hundred clicks
One two three likes
Oh no more likes
Anxiety depression insecurity
Fear of being teased
Hovers around you
Quantifying your self worth
In the currency of social media
With the economy of attention
Is it your self worth?
A mirage world in which your twins become highlight
But the dark moments lift with your solitude
Social media a tool becoming drug of
Obsession and addiction with the vibration of notifications
which can't heal your ill mind
Asking your ailing mind
Is it your your dark side or of social media?

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Two words
Two words give true sense of life
My mind wandering cluelessly
Life Whispered to heart
Do you expect or accept
First you expect and then accept
Sounds synonymously behave antonymously
One weakens other strengthens you
One gives you pain
other gives you power to bear pain
The moment you accept you gain
You gain happiness
you gain satisfaction
Expectation and acceptance never exist together
Like Darkness and light can't.......

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Save Mollem
Goa a beach city with hassle-free sunsets
A dream city with crazy Nights
Is in need of your deeds
The hottest hotspot Mollem abode millions
Is screaming on annihilation of a lakh trees
Which distruct the undiscovered nature
The bustling of animals
Chirping of birds
The unbeaten sound of dudhsagar
Will soon change into honk of horns
In the Name of bright future
Goa is developing dark relation
Which the world is ditching
Coal dust will fill the glimmering Goa
With gloominess...
Don't become deaf dumb and blind
Let's save the treasurous mollem

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Lost love in family
A relationship in which you live since birth
Which you don't choose by your own
Since birth you belong to a family
But from deep inside you know
How much you belong to their heart?
I don't know why the canopy of my family tree doesn't give me the shade of happiness ?
Why the joyful moments cousin love togetherness is missing?
I don't know why I am still searching
for the lost love in the canopy of my family tree ?

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