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    How To Define a Friend

    I have had so many friends till date… So many people have become a part of my life and shared memories that will always be cherished. I was always blessed to find people who understood me and I understood them. There were no talks about ‘hidden motives’ and why people did what they did. We were all good for each other and took care of each other. All was good. Snap… Today is the day that most people who I have loved dearly in my very young years are gone. The perks of adulthood are finally taking a toll on my life. Look back and you see so many faces…

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    Times When I Want To Talk

    These times when I want to talk Are times rather rare These times when I want you close For a little cuddly moment These times when I want to hold Your hand and write a sonnet These times when All I want Is to speak like I never did before These times when All the emotions Piled up for long stop their torment These times when Speaking is The only relief I have These times when I sing a song In my little room-cave These times when You feel a pinch Of loneliness taking over you These times when All your ambitions Lie sleeping and dormant These times when I…

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    Goodbye…. Half Lie

    Remember, I used to call you To come to the place we loved to be Together we used to watch people pass by The kids and the staring eyes that used to see The love in our eyes and the bond of our souls Same old things that are saying goodbye. I have waited for this moment ever since I was gone I only wanted the time to be ripe When I could see you for one last time And then cease to be a part of your life. Friend, dearest friend, I have loved you more Than the deep ocean trench I have hidden a love wider than the…

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    Won’t Let You Go, Not Yet

    So why do you want to go? Why do you wish to leave? I am too far to ask a question and my ears are too far away to hear an answer… Why do you go? I still love you… like I always did. I miss you on the nights when I am alone and cannot call you… I am afraid to pick the phone and dial your number. I am scared you would not reply to my messages. You always have, I know… but what if i don’t get a reply next time? I wanted to tell you that I love you and how many times did I not…

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    Life on loop..

    Life on loop.. I dont quite understand why a few things keep on happening again and again. Its like your life is running on a loop. After every while you face the same challenges.. you lose the same relationships and you get to see the same side of life that you have been avoiding all through. But why?? Is it because it is destiny or is it simply because we have to eat the fruits of our karma? Maybe we never learnt a lesson when last time it all happenend. Maybe we simply let it go without hearing the ominous bell. What bothers me is not that these things happen.…

  • What Weakness Do ENTJ Personalities Have? Neha Joy Chauhan
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    Woes of a Start-up

    The woes of a start-up business are best understood only by a start up entrepreneur. When you are working from a small room with more fresh air and sunlight than clients, you are a hero in your own rights. Much to our accomplishments, we feel like hippies from the 80’s who have turned out to be corporate rebels. Yes, we are rebels because we do not wear black suits all the time and we can actually wear whatever we want without worrying a bit about the questioning eyes of the co-worker. Pyajamas rule the day and we all are seen sporting them along with some ‘value for money’ t-shirts. Wow!…

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    love thyself

    I have many many friends And a few who I call the best ones Those chosen few who are and were The pillars of my happiness The rule for my smile And the formula for my joy. My friends were my life. There is one to whom I am the glorious past, That stands in ruins today, Maybe I was his love, maybe he loved me. Maybe there was a point in time, when his heart beat for me. And I broke it as hard I could, And I made him cry, So that I can weep when he smiles. Now he lies and audience To the sad performance of…

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    this crazy world

    its a crazy world in the end, with a few to love and lot to offend. its all about that popular trend, looking pathetic on you with all that money spent. we are crazy people looking for collective madness, and we believe that stupid liquor will erode the sadness. they taught me cleanliness was next to godliness, when they threw their dirt on roads and called it ‘saintliness’. i wanted some solitude, they called it bad attitude, i told him i want the stars, he was busy with the booze in the bar. who do u wanna be? a modern day feud? with no Victorian customs, its just the fancy car. boy,…