Monday, August 13, 2012


Sunday, August 05, 2012

Be Back By Twelve

She hurried through the corridors, hoping she isn't late. Arriving just in time, she stopped at the doorstep and turned around with the thought of taking her pumpkin back in. It was gone.

The stepsisters weren't so bad after all. It was her birthday and she deserved a night of fantasy. The prince, the fairy, the carriage - the elements of a well planned birthday party.

You think the story is bound to have a happy ending either ways.
But then you realise - Cinderella went back, all alone, on empty streets, at midnight - Imagine what could have been, had she been living in Delhi!

Saturday, August 04, 2012

More

"Isn't it obvious? He loves me more!"

"I hate that guy!"

"Because he loves me more?"


"Yes. But I love him too!
I want more of his love"

"You want more of everyone's love."


"Yes, but I want more of his love more!"

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Drink Less

Just realised, mom had gradually moved all glasses out of my bar. She knew I'm too lazy to walk to the kitchen.