NIVRITI RIJHSINGHANI

As the wheels churned and the fuel burnt, there was a flutter in my stomach, the feeling of having thousands of butterflies swarming. Words may sound cliched, but the feeling is persistent to be so. I looked around myself, thinking and observing what could be my new muse. How do I overcome my block and become well versed in emotions. How do I increase the tandem of veracity and the candor that others expect. Our life always becomes bound by haves and have nots, ifs and buts a

Unsung melodies have a different essence. The mammoth of emotions, hanging in the air because there is a mystery that engulfs it. You can hear a soft murmur, a humming of a song, you know but you cannot remember.. Even while walking down the aisle, of those broken houses or the old architecture, sliding your fingers through the red marble, you can hear those words, those kind whispers if you listen carefully. Of those who gave their lives, unnamed, unrecognised, sweating and

quite stuck in a rut directionless, without any crossroads Frost had two lanes to choose from, we are puzzled by a maze. Thinking,...

Testing positive for COVID 19 has brought many health issues that one wasn't prepared for. One year later, I still struggle to taste.

He was oddly attached to the place, the chipped off paint, the broken window sill, the noisy fan, the tripping lights; it was all a part...

Preet wakes up in the wee hours of every morning, her routine consisting of opening the door for the milkman, boiling the tea for her...

An old couple's subtle way of showing their love and affection!

A yummy dessert and a grandmother's love.

Many options have shadowed over the simplicity of choices. And most often, I find myself thinking, maybe less was better.