As I think of your name only, your voice starts running in my mind, your laugh and pathetic jokes. (That's what PJ is right?)
Back in first year with all the singing and chajaying, I found you tad irritating to. ( I seriously wonder now why) but I wasn't well and you came and pressed my head because I was crying. ( I was wondering who does that?)
After that, we met one day post articlsehip in Andheri where we walked to Versova and you told me your stories.
The Goa was epic all right, because of how I stole a few moments for myself in between all that baby sitting. Sitting by the pool and listening to your stories with Abbas at 5 in the morning, the Vagator beach pictures( am...
I WILL TRAVEL YOU!
I will travel you
To each and every corner
I will walk up to your darkest doors,
I will cherish your innocent heart
I will stop on your lips for a while
Because beautifully irresistible they are.
I will climb if there are ups
I will slide gently over the downs
I will stay in your mind for a day or two
Maybe I will take a round.
I will mark my impressions
Wherever I've been
I will mark them everywhere,
I will give you everything that I have
Everything in my share.
I will walk
I will talk a lot
Holding in my hands the shoes pairs
I will learn from you
To love, to live
I will learn from you to care.
You are my road to the infinity
You are my way to the Paradise....
Me: I missed watching cable tv in India with all those ads. *feeling nostalgic
Tv: well hold on. *hits me with 15min of ads in 30 min of showtime😂
#instantregrets 🤣 #beingIndian #Indiatripdiaries
# Jen writing prompt
Where wouldn't I want to go ! Hello reader . It is me Sweedle and today I'm the bus driver .
No not the school driver ! I'm driving the bus today for a special ride to my dream destination.
Well not just mine but other's too. There are quite few interesting ladies with me who are on board too.
There's Mowluda with her spectacled mischievous eyes and a wide smile in the front .
Then there would be our crackhead ,Brinda in one of her traditional kurta , the ones that have intricate embroidery around the borders , sitting behind her.
The girl who is known for her beautiful smile aka my hope bank , Muskan sits near the window on the other side, the windy a...
I love to travel
I love to see
My dream destination is none
As i am always of thirst
And that thirst can never be filled
Its like whever i go i want to live in their memories
Even if its just one meeting
My destion is to travel heart to heart
I inherited my dad's love for road trips.
I have not inherited his knack for fixing up cars.
Now that I have a car after 6 years without one, I feel like the world is unlocked. I can travel. I can tour. I can haul my gear to unconventional venues. The world is my oyster.
As long as there's a dad nearby when the engine light goes on.
And then many beginnings took shape
with many I believed, would bring to me
an elusive eternity, an immaculate hope:
As mere words, as deepest feelings,
As truest friends, as unconditional love.
Yet all of it brings to awareness,
a destiny of truth, a path of happiness
and a journey of solace, away from
life's labyrinths, medley of memories,
Pursuit of purposes, towards the
Freedom of the finest thoughts...
A journey of Solitude.
I am a seeker.
The path stretches before me, beckoning. "Don't stop," it whispers.
"I never will."
Dreaming with eyes wide open
Clear skies, cloudy mind
Open skies, closed thoughts.
Being with you is the rush I feel
when my plane takes off.
Falling for you is when my heart
drops just before my plane lands.
I wake up to the sunrise that is your eyes
And fall asleep as the warmth of sunset is in your arms.
When somebody asks me, if I am on a trip or Home? And I am like, depends, which one do you think is my Home?
I wanna go on a road trip alone or with someone I love. Explore places, sleep in the car, stop a lot just to admire the view, try out restaurants and coffee shops, have a DSLR, take beautiful pictures of the Flora n fauna n pictures of mine as well.....
I wanna make flower crowns by sitting on the ground, I want to feel the wind on my face..... I wanna feel alive..... I wanna feel alive........
To no one in particular,
Travelling beside the North sea by train with old songs blaring out the headphones, is making me reminisce about old times. It's making my heart break into a hundred pieces. Hope I don't go into depression while Auklanta is still with me. Nothing can be worser than having a mutual friend staying with you at your most vulnerable time. The saying, "every dog has its day" stands true for me in a way that whenever I am happy, I have to be sad later. The last 3 days have been amazing and the next two should be too, if I don't fuck up!
Last week was pretty good for my mood stuff. Except the anxiety attacks, I was pretty good at handling my shit.
While passing through hun...
Spending time with Nature
gives us glimpses of our
true nature. And the enormity of it all. There is more to life than what we usually go through day after day. A lot more than we ever think about.