It has been a year,has it not,when you last saw me,met me and heard from me,awayfrom the tumultuous daysof perplexity,perpetual gaslighting,in an era of has beens,you remember , do you not?The constant victimisation,where the men were to be blamed,why not? A year away,from the days of trickery, debauchery,and treachery,leading a whirlwind rideto neverland,a place of ..read more

I was angry, at myself, faced myself, conversed with myself, when realization dawned upon. (c)boringbug ..read more

Saw a glimpse of what you are life,but, however, howsoever, you didn’t stay. (c)boringbug ..read more

One to another, door to door, street by street, you pause by the turn, albeit little late, oh I plea! Maybe, try pausing for real. (c)boringbug ..read more

The evening breeze sweeps by, revealing the eyes and glint, misconstrued as spark, as I had my soul bared to the adversities of life, unshaken and unnerved. (c)boringbug ..read more

Two years ago, I remembered scribbling this sketch in an hour, freezing and battling inner turmoil. As it is said, every drawing has a story behind it; the saying stands true. … It was January 2020. The dark and gloomy night surrounded me as a gusty wind at -2 degrees slapped me hard on the chin. “It was supposed to be a typical day,” I ..read more

In the last week of December 2021, I pushed my introverted self to spend some days in the oldest living fort in the world (Jaisalmer Fort). Every day, while walking around the fortress, I would witness this humble soul performing under a tree. There was something captivating about him, humane- eyes so unsure but reeking of kindness, that attracted my attention. He would look at ..read more

Two years ago, I remembered scribbling this sketch in an hour, freezing and battling inner turmoil. As it is said, every drawing has a story behind it; the saying stands true. … It was January 2020. The dark and gloomy night surrounded me as a gusty wind at -2 degrees slapped me hard on the chin. “It was supposed to be a typical day,” I ..read more

This is an interesting aspect to discover new places. Probably the excitement of something anew. A sense to lose oneself in a world imbibed with magic and mysticism. To lose oneself only to re-discover. The above emotion is what journeyed me throughout the country the last few years. Such is the extent that the thoughts of traveling engages me even during procrastination. I wonder, how ..read more

PING! “Congratulations on your 6 year anniversary achievement with WordPress”. What a delightful way to start this morning! It is after all my sixth year anniversary of having been registered with WordPress.com. A long tireless learning curve, that introduced me to this wonderful world of blogging and the mystical world of writers. I logged into WordPress for the first time in 2016, at a time ..read more