Overcoming The Fear Of Trying

I know this looks bad, like a child’s work (no, I think even kids can do better than this), but the only reason why I’m posting this today, out to the world, is because I’ve always, always been a scaredy cat when it comes to doing something new and something that I have no experience…

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Thirty Seconds Tales #22: Redemption

‘I can’t do this… I’m sorry but I can’t marry you.’ She stood there, frozen, her jaw hanging loose like an unhinged door yawning open. ‘Why?’ is all she could manage. He could see the trembling in her dainty hand, the same hand where only a week ago he had slipped an heirloom ring while…

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Thirty Seconds Tales #21: The Reader

She was like an oasis of quietude in an ocean of cacophony. Bent upon a book, meditating on the world that its gossamer words must have woven around her like a cocoon, she exuded a calm that did not pervade, neither did it intrude upon the bustle around her. It ensconced her like an eggshell…

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A Mother’s Day Wish From Another Mother

From small tantrums to huge fights; From pesky demands to making their dreams come true; From learning when to rein them in to knowing when to let go; From band-aids to hospital rounds…. You’ve weathered it all. But through all their ups and downs, highs and lows, you never forgot to just love them –…

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Melancholia

I wish I could write today Of a beautiful romance Where the knight finds his maiden fair And they live long, lost in love’s trance. I wish I could write today Of the gentle murmurs Of a summer brook, Where I spend a dreamy afternoon Draped upon a hammock. I wish I could write today…

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Introducing – A Budding Poet

Dear Readers, Tonight I’m posting two poems by a dear, dear cousin of mine, who’s more of a friend than just a relative. He’s a little shy when it comes to publishing his material. I have been trying to encourage him to write more often and perhaps, create a blog of his own. So far,…

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The Neelkantha – Shiva: A Sketch

G’morning Readers and fellow bloggers, The paint is still drying on this one but I couldn’t wait to share it with you. I don’t remember the last time I had shared pictures of a sketch with you. Last night, after daughter dearest had dozed off to sleep (thankfully), I took out my sketchbook intending only…

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