In this destined serendipity called life, I write to bridge the gap between a world that is and a world that could have been. Friday, July 28, 2017. Do not watch it if you will cringe at the thought of a widow daring to love again. We were seated behind a chauvinistic group of men who were app.

Sharing my little bitter, little sweet experiences and thoughts as I walk through my life. This blog has been so dead lately, I feel guilty. So many thoughts swim in my mind but nothing translates to words. Do you like to dance? Would you ever consider living abroad? I love this album.

Sunday, February 14, 2016. An elderly Chinese man had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole which he carried across his neck. One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water. At the end of the long walk from the stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For a full two years this went on daily, with the man bringing home only one and a half pots of water. Sunday, June 8, 2014. Cooking Khichri- Akbar and BIrbal.

Monday, 9 April 2018. Its too hot here! Couldnt think of anything else but bright cheery florals. Filled in using stain glass colours from fevicryl. Thursday, 5 April 2018. I love how summery and bright this looks.

My usual ramblings and product reviews. Perfumes are my passion,and will be reviewing them to the best of my knowledge. I would love to hear from you, so please suggest and comment. Saturday, 24 February 2018. These three magical concoctions are called. It opens with a blast of sweet powdery smokines.

Sunday, 7 April 2013. Ocean of White sand runs across. Saturday, 6 April 2013. Smitten by smoke, any guesses. Friday, 5 April 2013. Tuesday, 26 March 2013. Hop, jump, bump together. Shine, spark, dart around. Scramble for my eye,.

A dreamer refusing to wake up. A child at heart refusing to grow up. You can always find me in my own Utopian world. Monday, June 22, 2015. Here are few pics taken during our visit to the temple,. The entrance of the temple,. A stall of Puja articles. Loved the colourful embroidered umbrellas. A shopkeeper making drums,A very happy person he is. Kollur - Mookambika temple - Karnataka. Sunday, May 24, 2015. Here are few lines from the book,.

Monday, July 27, 2015. I know that it is impossible to change your feelings with the snap of your fingers. But I have also learned ways to shift my energy from absolutely foul to something with a better frequency. So graciously accept all the challenging situations they force you to confront in your life. Begin Again by Rachel Platten.