This inspiration to scribble out I got  was of course from an incident of one of my close friends. I know the depth of the incident because I was the spare shoulder on which my male friend cried for hours. These were some of the excerpts of the conversation, though I have modified for the… Read More I have me!

Some musings are loud and clear in silence. They are always there. But are never heard of. Why is that? Are we too deaf towards it or are these musings waiting for silence? No, they are always there but succumbed under the noise of the world, noise of others with us, noise of our own… Read More Some Musings!