Paper Mirrors

The way that I write is the way that I feel, that’s why it changes and that’s how it’s real. Sometimes when I feel like there’s no one around, like no one would hear me if I made a sound; that’s when I write like a loved one just died, that’s when I write like…

Wordbytes

Just some outpour of thoughts in intricately woven words. Expressions from lovers of imagination and their love for writing. Writings that shake and wake you, make you think, stir your soul, leave an imprint. Just some mellifluous bits- their wordbytes. Wanna be a wordmate? Connect with us and transform your thoughts into words…If you’re interested in contributing contents…

Nature heals everything

Do you ever sit under the stars and watch your entire life replaying in moving diamonds in an endless dark night? Actually…the real question is, Do you ever free some time to sit under the stars? It’s a busy world that we live in, we often get caught in time, 20 years pass and suddenly…

Wordbytes

Just some outpour of thoughts in intricately woven words. Expressions from lovers of imagination and their love for writing. Writings that shake and wake you, make you think, stir your soul, leave an imprint. Just some mellifluous bits- their wordbytes. Wanna be a wordmate? Connect with us and transform your thoughts into words…If you’re interested in contributing contents…

Toxic Family Tree

I threaded their words – piece by piece, trying to connect the loopholes to sew a fabric of remedy. I gather the massive piles of conflicts; to soak them in a basin of comprehensive detergents, letting the stains of redundant mistakes be washed away from the ruins of veracity, but they vanish. Was their existence…

I Choose Music!

Ever since my childhood music has influenced my life positively. I would wake up listening to music on the radio. I am talking of the 70s and 80s. My father had a bent towards Bollywood and Sufi and he would often sing and play the harmonium. We would all sit around him and enjoy watching…

Fate and Destiny

Fate is normally understood as a certain course of happenings. Destiny is the culmination of the results as a consequence of these happenings. There can be various approaches and theories as to these two terms. But in essence, in common understanding, fate is inevitable and the destiny falls upon the person according to the developments…

Wordbytes

Just some outpour of thoughts in intricately woven words. Expressions from lovers of imagination and their love for writing. Writings that shake and wake you, make you think, stir your soul, leave an imprint. Just some mellifluous bits- their wordbytes. Wanna be a wordmate? Connect with us and transform your thoughts into words…If you’re interested in contributing contents…

The Reminder

I’m writing this in the middle of the night, with no certainty that anyone will understand, but I will keep trying until I reach that person, that’s staring at the moon like I am, and wondering if he/she is the only one having a hard time. You are not alone, no matter where you are….

The Stories

Ever imagined the number of different stories crossing each other on a busy street? The End Just some outpour of thoughts in intricately woven words. Expressions from lovers of imagination and their love for writing. Writings that shake and wake you, make you think, stir your soul, leave an imprint. Just some mellifluous bits- their…

Existence

The feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are absurd – The longing for impossible things, precisely because they are impossible; nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being someone else; dissatisfaction with the world’s existence. All these half-tones of the soul’s…

Me!

Amidst all the rush, I lost her somewhere. Precious but unnoticed, She slipped away unseen. And now when I stopped a moment, I felt so lonely and tired. And now that I look closer, I found that the ‘me’ in me had left. It’s crazy that no one noticed, And sad that I wasn’t there for…

A Melancholic Bliss

Some sorrows are sweet, The boundless beauty of which fills your bounty to the rhythm of a stolen season, That you’d like to keep them close to your core. You wouldn’t like to wash it off with tears nor blurt it out in fears, nor would you wipe it clear from the terrible chambers of…

The Mysteries of Birth and Death

There has been, and is going to be, lot’s of discussions about life after death. Many areas of spiritual discussions concentrate on this central theme. In fact, we humans are scared of death, though some may say that they are prepared for it. Such people are very few. Is it because of their spiritual learning…