My Dear Papa

He is my first love after all and frankly, I don’t want to be any less than a princess to him. Am I being selfish? May be I am then! No one in this world can ever love a girl more than her father!

Colourful Memories #FMS_popofcolour #WW9

I am taking part in the November Photo-a-Day Challenge. #Day21

I present you my colourful photo wall!

My Love; My World #FMS_undermyfeet

Papa ❤ My Strength, Mentor, Friend, Support...and My Life!!!  A person whom I trust d most and love "unconditionally"

Canvas of Colors! #WOW

‘Aaj jaane ki zid na karo… Yoonhi pahlu mein baithe raho…’ A melodious song was playing from an old gramophone record. Gramophone was one of the many vintage collections which Veena had! Her morning usually starts with a cup of tea and melodious music in the background.

Life with Zero Expectations

It is strange how unexpected joys fill our life with positivity. Yet many a times, we choose to ignore them by trying so hard unnecessarily, increasing our expectations limitlessly and eventually hit rock bottom. Yet again my concept of “Zero expectations = Ultimate happiness” proved to be right. Go on...Read to know how...!

Pin Wheel #WPC2 #Rounded

This is my second week into this contest and the prompt for this week is rather interesting. It made me think for a while. After giving it a thought, I realized that most of the pictures I captured had either straight lines or edges and are rarely curved/rounded.

Comfort or Courage? #KheerWrites

We were back to Mumbai once again and were only left with approximately 2 days to explore. As we reached Mumbai by noon, we had pretty much half a day left to our-selves on that day...So, to start with...

The Longest Wait! #BatedBreath #KheerWrites

Kruti was waiting for her bus to arrive... That wait for 3 hours until she boarded the bus and later 10 odd hours of travel seemed the longest in her life. She waited with bated breath and eyes wide open, unable to sleep for her destination, Hyderabad to arrive...

Coffee and Love <3 #WordlessWednesday

To me, the smell of fresh-made coffee is one of the greatest inventions... - Hugh Jackman

Partner? Friend? Or Both?

It was mid-day and I was immersed in reading “The Fountain Head” by Ayn Rand (which I started reading couple of days back). As I read, my mind was constantly wavering to remember a quote by her which I came across sometime back. It was diverting my focus, so, without wasting a moment, I turned … Continue reading Partner? Friend? Or Both?