The last kiss.

I raced to give the last kiss before the sign of a goodbye. The muscles across her face performed the motions of a smile. The urge to kiss peaked it's interest beyond imaginations. I stood there trying to seek confirmation with a look. The look of being chained to the moment. The search for the …

Let me try and re-live the moment again: "I look at her straight, no detours. Her clothes cover her in a rebellious way. Her hair is midnight-black. And those beautiful little curls on the edge, gently flow over her shoulders. She breaks into a smile and her lips curve into an ordinary grin. Her ordinary …

Travel Diaries – Part 7

It's not always easy to plan a solo trip on low budget. But a solo trip let's you make your own plans, create your own experiences and live your own moments. And this particular trip of mine to Rajasthan helped me explore a little more on my own and enjoy a little more in my …

He was waiting

When she wakes up every morning, ask her what things will make her happy for the day, and she will say: being with family, eating good food, working out to lose that extra pound of weight, having rewarding, meaningful conversations with friends, going an extra mile at workplace, dreaming about her goals, learning about interesting …

Travel Diaries – Part 6

This particular bike trip to Lahaul valley was by far the most dangerous and the most amazing road trip I have ever taken. We rode through stones, dust, rains and clouds, besides the occasional good roads. Each moment during the ride was breathtaking with the view of beautiful sceneries and the fear of falling off …

You wouldn't believe me if I told you the number of times I tried to convince my other side of the brain to write this piece. There was a conflict. A huge one. I wondered if I was the only one going through this. I looked around and realized I wasn't alone in this battle. …