My jeans refuse me to take in. The belly grows along with the the cold weather out. Fats accumulate uniting against me .Inside me. A little of here, a little of there and i am out of my breath. Like, the universe is staging up signs asking me to refrain from devouring into anything plated in front.  I vow, to restrain myself from getting tempted by the food. And comes the plated scene, charming colors, the lustful smell and the tenacity of the force i build up to resist against them explodes up.  I own a peculiarity of...

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The mild wind blew caressing their hair. With the direction of the wind, their hair blew softly. At times east , and south-west at times.  He laid his head on her lap sheltered by shadow of the tree. The branches swung chasing the wind and the rustle of the scattered dry leaves created an unplanned melody. In the season where the rain seemed to have sworn to kiss the ground, the mild sunny day appeared as a reward. A reward for them to be together. Outdoors. The time was then, for them to spend. They talked bout future...

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   Work ,stress and horrible bosses.    A quarter of a year in office. Just! And i am lethargic.    To and forth office, seven working hours a day and  uncomfortable formal -cotton attire.    The early hours,    The long routes,    The documents in piles.    I wish these to vanish, i wish these to pass.    And in return?    Carefree moments. Silly and  ridiculously meaningless.      Those fun enriched frivolous days.    No, i know it does sound childish.    But i wanna be it that way.            ...

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Winter is on its way off , just about to lose its last lingering essence .The dewy grounds are gradually being  replaced by sun- kissed humidity.And here i am , caught in between .Between this change of weather and new found job . Alas! Excruciating days of job hunt , Futile responses  And somber routines. Something that none of you folks might want to go through . But did god have mercy , for i finally landed with one.A job with minimum-est pay you could ever encounter , no benefits whatsoever.And allowances? Sigh . But at least i...

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a lazy dusk. and lazier , the person.Me. A cup of coffee. strong and black. I plead the coffee to knock this laziness out but it seems to struggle.Taking the cup close to my mouth , i gulp it down .Another sip added . upgraded bitterness. will this work against the lazy me ? I  lament over things .Things so small and irrelevant. But of lately , i am learning to accept . Of things , bitter and sour, of feelings , with the worst odor. of incidents , of denial . ah ! The bitterness of the...

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