55 Fiction # 13 - Dream Proposal

On Cloud Nine

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New Year Resolution

The last year was a year of experiments and chances, some I failed at while a few came off. Now year 2014, is a year of hope and expectations. Hope I have from life and Expectations people will have from me.

       

Book Review - I Am Life by Shraddha Soni

Life has always been a fascinating subject for me. It has never been sartorial but still it has something about it which keeps me intrigued to keep exploring.

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Thank You Elf

Someday I want to be Somewhere

As kids or shall I say always we all wanted Santa Claus to visit us on the Christmas Eve and bring us the best gifts. The Elves were almost ready for dispatch just then they found they were short of gifts.

Inspiration

As I have written in one of my comments on my last post that, when you have waited for someone’s comment and word of appreciation on your blog and you get two instead of one…you know god is being kind to you.

55 Fiction # 12 - Conditions Apply

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Haiku # 3 - DELUGE

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Clattering of Roofs

        Gushing drain, Water clogged street

        I am struck in lane

                                           ~ KARAN

India Unites

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It was the winters of 1989 when a young boy of 16 years looking just about 14 was selected for his first international tour and on 15^th November, 1989 the game was gifted one of its best ambassadors and the one who went on to make the colonial game a world class sport followed and adored by billions around the globe.

Best Friend

As a part of the Write Tribe Festival of Words which kickstarts on September 1 and will go on till September 7, I am writing about the 7 relations in my life, without even one of them my life would lose its meaning. These seven people are very dear to me and I hold them very close.

Best Friend  -

We met for the first time when we were kids. Her family had shifted to my town that year and we stayed in the same building on different floors. She also joined my school.

We go along really well. We hit the correct note right from the beginning. At school we were in different division, so it had become our daily ritual to discuss our day with each other sitting on the staircase once we were back from school. We were thick as thieves. From competition, complaints and bitching, small arguments and big fights, there we discussed it all. I remember when at times playing on the terrace I would forget my watch or other belongings, for which I was never worried, because without fail she would always get them back. We played games, jolly and also we made bets, which most of them she would lose. We had this rule that the looser gets ten slaps on the palm with a rider that the last one would be on the cheek. She would always put a brave face while deciding on this rule, but would end cribbing when she would lose and then she would complain to her father and I would get a dressing down.