ECHOES OF NATURE AND PAST
I still hear the echo of water. It could be heard from a distance too while I was desperately waiting to get the first glimpse
I still hear the echo of water. It could be heard from a distance too while I was desperately waiting to get the first glimpse
I have left little in me for sure. Since last month I have literally utilized my strength and stamina in packing and then opening huge
I missed the prompt yesterday so I decided to read other responses rather than writing a late response. After reading few of my blogger friends’
My both the sons are my best buddies.Who else? They make me laugh like crazy, they wipe my tears, give me immense joy and moreover

Many years ago there was a man who was gifted crystal clear voluminous brooks, waterfalls and pristine lakes to quench his thirst, fresh air to

I may be old and tired but not broken You need not empathise, just respect meI nurtured you till now, protect meI may not lost
Here is my response to Mundane Monday Challenge run by my blogger friend Jathin every Monday. This challenge is all about finding beauty in everyday
Investing in her is worth Tired souls rest in her lap How high we may fly,must remained grounded on earth Weekly photo challenge: Earth
I blog I belong I will play the music life long Meeting friends, listening to their songs Murmurs of joys, pains and wrongs A story
For me today’s one word  is Struggling…. searching….. giving up….. feeling shallow….. Don’t know how to say you all this…..excatly after four months…. Last four months….no