The affirmation of an outsider. I am an outsider in every country I find myself in. In the Western world, they see a brown Indian woman who comes from an exotic land filled with colour, spices and promise. They say, happy to talk about that foreign land of heat, poverty and cows. In polite terms, an.

Thoughts, theories and the like. December 28, 2009 by strummings. As children we hoped and imagined, now we think and rationalize. Who knows which is the better choice? Though in my heart, I know, child is indeed the father of man. Posted in Fundae in life.

Monday, June 25, 2012. I write in the night. The words often come in disjointed drizzles and solemn little rivulets streaking across the surfaces of images and thoughts like shimmering patterns of raindrops on windows. Rendered into webspace by Sheep.

Book of 40,000 kms moves to a new blog. Enjoy reading as this small time writer solicits your encouragement and support. Book of 40,000 kms moves to a new blog.

Saturday, November 22, 2014. Tum sab ki aankhein nam dekhta hoon,. Mujhe yaad karte rota dekhta hoon,. Eksaas hota hai ki main bhi Duch mayane rakhta tha,. Maloom padta hai ki tum mujhe kitna chahte the,. Achanak apni aankhein bhi paata hoon num,. Ab bhool bhi jao mujhko kahte hain ye aansoo,. Tum sabko rota dekhti hain ye asahay aankhein,. Ab to ye aalam hai ki tumhara yaad karma bhi,.