It’s Time.. It is the late September of 1970, today’s autumn morning in the english house of Davidson’s started rather hastily than usual. It is the last weekend of the autumn carnival at their town before it moves to Scotland. The kids 10-years old Sebastian and 5-years old Betty are running impatiently up and down… Continue reading Butterflies
That afternoon in the month of May in 1950 in Sirohi village of Central India, was as bright and fierce as the reinvigorating blood that started flowing through the veins of this young democratic, republic country. 16-year old Mohan was excited to leave for the capital city in a few days. His mother was emotional… Continue reading Underneath the Shadows
Another year is leaving you One more of me is weaving too And, through the lonely passage of your heart My dear, yet again, i will be seeing you This time, let me reach your graceful cheeks Do not rub me off in the sorrows of critique I promise, I will ease your soul I… Continue reading Rainbow of Tears
A Little Green Bell 