And that my friends is the colour-coded version of the other half of my bed, which is also shared by: random clothes, stationary items, electronics, food, pillows, pillows and more pillows.
I will be vanishing from wp for 6 months because I have to study. My life depends on it right now. Might drop in once in a while for a joy ride or two. Please excuse me if I am not able to read, like and comment on your posts or respond to those on mine. I … Continue reading Goodbye wp for 6 months
With the earth successfully completing another 365 1/4 days of dancing around the sun, still madly in love after centuries, my time on it this year has been filled with many firsts punctuated by moments of the lesser desired emotions as well. Here are a few interesting ones while waiting for a renewal: 1. Started my first … Continue reading Another planetary revolution almost done!
I won't be available on wp for this whole week till 11 th of Dec due to a very tight schedule. Hope you'll excuse me for not being able to read, like and comment on your posts as well as responding to those on mine during this time. See you all soon. Have a nice … Continue reading A week of absence
The boy had just lost his father. Sobbing with eyes too proud for tears, he held onto the widow. Tucking her head under his chin, he closed his eyes, perhaps paying the first visit to this new graveyard. They stood alone in the chaos of the emergency room, each in a different world of grief. … Continue reading Gateways Of Relativity
Written by Dr. Roshan Radhakrishnan (anesthesiologist) this article captures the image of a doctor's life in India perfectly, so much so that it gave me a panic attack today. Beginning my journey in the same profession I can ascertain that every word he has written is as true as the fact that I have never … Continue reading Why I will never allow my child to become a doctor in India – GODYEARS
If my eyes held all the stars, I would close these eyes forever, Keep them safe, just for myself. * If every dust mote inked it's story on me, I would don a midnight blue gown, Keep them chained, just for myself. * If time ever knocked on my door, I would, with eyes still … Continue reading The Third Mistress Of Time
Painted this one when I was probably 12-13 years old. Loved how it turned out, so made it the cover of my first diary. Since these days I'm short of time, I can't paint with full devotion anymore. ©confabler2016
The day before I was out on my weekly expedition; exploring the Sahara desert (see O’ Shine! I have been there.) Well, I can’t really call it exploring; I was on a secret mission for the local vampire community. They were in acute need of unicorn poop (come closer, let me tell you a beauty … Continue reading A bottleful of singing nymphs
A gazillion thanks to my blogging family for their support and love. When my baby blog was born, I had never thought anyone would pay it any attention, but here I am now with 101+ followers and so many creative friends from a diverse palette of cultures. Keep spreading your beauty all over the world. Time for … Continue reading Aww! I am loved (awards)