Thoughts of a healing heart, a depressed soul, a worn out ship caught in a tempest....
Tag: Writing
The One I Love
The first time I saw his eyes, the eyes that were distant to everybody were now close to me. They were peeping into my soul, calling out my name aloud. We were quiet but everything was heard. Something was rising within me, something so strong that it almost shook me yet I was too frozen … Continue reading The One I Love
Mumbai…my love
Mumbai, my soul, my breath , my love. Today I have completed 3 years in Mumbai, the city of dreams where you can do anything or be anything. There is a constant rush, an unrest, an urgency that sets your system into motion with your heart throbbing and your emotions regurgitating. There is a desire … Continue reading Mumbai…my love
Aishwarya_ the sailor 