What i feel, think or know about anything and everything that is worth writing about. She wanted men to desire her, want her. She wanted to know what men thought when they looked at her. Were they staring at her even when she turned her back towards them, longing for her to turn around? She sure wanted them to do all that and more.

Saturday, March 23, 2013. I am feeling much better now. It comes at a critical moment in The Sixth Sense. So the post that I posted prior to this entry is something that I wrote more than 2 years ago. But I am feeling much better now. Time can heal that way. All that happened in a year? Hard to imagine.

The car was almost as good as it was before the accident except for one vital component when investigators confirmed that the seat belt which was one of the few working parts of the car, malfunctioned after the impact and did not retract out. On September 8, 2010. On July 28, 2010. Compounded with the pain in my head, the rotating re.

You are running through life, dribbling around difficulties, passing the ball of hope amongst your team of family and friends and going towards your goal. Right out of a shower! .

Listening for the words in a quiet corner of the night. The fiction, poetry, and photography of Jason Evans. Friday, October 26, 2012. I hear the birds on the summer breeze. I am alone in the night. Been trying hard not to get into trouble. So I just ride, just ride. Lana Del Rey, Ride. The hours of delicious darkness.

There was an error in this gadget. Tuesday, October 25, 2011. All the morals and lessons of his fables were dancing and flashing in front of my eyes in huge 36 sized Times New Roman. The greedy who want more lose all. Even the wise must recognize their limits. Every tale is not to be believed. Figures are not always facts. Everyone is more or less master of his own fate. Heck ya! Friday, October 14, 2011.

My love affair with my life. Wednesday, 15 April, 2015. It is a rare occasion when I get to read a newspaper article properly these days as my little daughter keeps me on toes almost all the time. last Sunday an article in the Sunday edition of ToI caught my attention as it talked about how clutter messes with our inner peace and how important it is to declutter your house and life of unwanted things every now and then. Another good thing that would come out of this challenge is that not only wo.

I saw, I captured, I expressed. Friday, November 10, 2017. A Man of Wisdom with a Heart of Gold. What I know of life today, you have a big role to play in it. You were not only an impeccable teacher but a divine soul who left us way too early. Andries du Plessis I am taking the liberty to write about you here. That was the day when you taught me to excel and never to look back.

Tuesday, May 3, 2011. The whiff of your shampoo. The clanging of bangles when you leave the room. Every morning after a bath. When you come and kiss me. I can smell your soap and feel your hand on me. During breakfast while eating eggs. When you look at me, I know you do. I know there is love but there is more pity. The stink of helplessness and the odour of incapacity. Does your scent cover it or can you still smell it. Is that why you bought the perfume.

When trust, faith and honesty become just words. When the real meanings are lost somewhere. You are scared of yourself as you betray yourself the most. Life is now a mirror with a scratch in it, so fragile that you live in a world Cordoned By Me! Monday, September 7, 2009. 3 Reliance Stairs, Bavdhan, Pune - Away from the hustle and bustle of the surrounding, dark but full .