Back to Home – 4 (Loneliness Revisited)


After talking to my roommate, I felt a kind of relief. There was now a peace. It felt so better. I closed my eyes to catch some sleep. Mom is Mom, she is aware of every need of her Son. For her, I am always the same kid who needs proper care and attention. She…

Back to Home -3


I reached home next morning. Home Sweet Home. East or West, Home is the Best. It is evergreen truth. There is no place like home (or home town if you are coming from outstation visit after a long time) on this planet earth. This was the place I missed miserably in past 1 year of…

Back to Home -2


When we fall in love,  we start admiring the loved one. We fall in in love of his everything. The things he does, the way he laughs, or talks everything is so peculiar and catalyst to raise the feeling of love. That’s the power of the love, it multiplies itself when it exist. He kept…

Back to Home -1


Dear Friends, I know there has been a gap, a long gap from my regular routine of updating my eDiary, hence I am apologizing sincerely to my readers for this delay.  It was totally out of my control to update it. As probably most of my readers would be aware of that I had moved…

My Journal (Part 2: Love Demands More)


Dear Diary, Thanks for being there with me to discuss my Mann ki Baat. So, let me continue from where I left it yesterday. I know how blessed I am to find such a loving and caring person in my life who puts me before him for all major and minor decisions in his life….

My Journal (Part 1: Love & Control)


Dear Diary, I had decided to refrain myself from sharing our intrinsic love-life moments and “the things” with you and I followed it. I was avoiding putting any day to day events and love scenes between me and my roomie here. But now, I came back to you. You are one of my closest friends…

Immature and Childish


It was weekly off next day so we had some time to spend together for the only entertainment available to us in this closed room – watching movies. Getting up early next day was not a constraint for us. He pulled me to rest my head on his shoulder and started playing with my hair….

Love and Emotions


This post is breaking the regular sequence of my on-going story “Who Am I?”, which I shall resume after this post. Door bell rang, and when I opened the gate of my apartment, I was shocked. Sumit, a good friend and colleague of my roommate, and another person were supporting my roomie from two sides….

The Villain


“Why are you looking so sad for a couple of days?”, asked my Roomie trying to cheer me up. “Naah ! It’s nothing.”, I replied, trying to cover up the disappointment spread on my face, my attitude and my actions. “Are Mom and Dad alright?”, he asked again, putting down the glass of water on…

Daal Makhni Fry


Yes,  he asked me to answer this, “What do you feel for me?” But, I did not feel like telling him all this. It feels very awkward, melodramatic and superficial. What is the sense of having a “feeling”, if it cannot be felt and needs the words to explain it? I am not good at…

An Unforgettable Experience


Originally posted on Food for Poetryy:
Hello Dear Friends, How is life going? I hope?it is going?great. ?With a little bit of upsides and downsides here and there but nevertheless?fun.?Today, would like to share with you all a very personal experience I had 16 days ago. The narrative?might sound regular but was powerful enough to…

Happy New Year


“Happy New Year”, said my friend. It gave me a reason to think about “What is so special…”? It is “New” and … …   and …  is prompting to be “Happy” We are fascinated with something new and happy coming to our life. That’s why we have a lots of hopes, and plans for it,…