The Devilish Mountain
It is not the mountain we conquer but ourselves. ~Edmund Hillary The valley was beautiful. But now I see the mountain. The big mountain. The deadly beast which ...
It is not the mountain we conquer but ourselves. ~Edmund Hillary The valley was beautiful. But now I see the mountain. The big mountain. The deadly beast which ...
NB: Long rant ahead. People are meant to be different, aren’t they? There are so many varieties in every species in this world. If everyone had the same c...
I missed the morning sun today. I was awake, but was immersed in the laptop and mobile. Electronic products which consumes us though they give the pleasure and ...
This week, we finally took a plunge. An unpacked new OTG(Oven Toaster Grill) box is staring at me in the hall as I write this post. In most of the blogs I stumb...
For the letter W, I had the story theme “Waiting” in my mind. I tried to do a story based in Venice or London, where the main lead is waiting at the...
The clear memory of the moments spent with him on that fateful night on the beach shack tingled her senses and sent waves in her body. Similar waves which crawl...