A piece of angry literature…

" I'll be waiting for you when you're ready to love me again, I put my hands up, I'll do everything different, I'll be better to you, I'll be waiting for you when you're ready to love me again, "-- These are few lines from ADELE's song "I'll be waiting for you which sort off … Continue reading A piece of angry literature…

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Will you come back…

I was once the hunter along with whom you hunted, We fought the wild human animals, not for trophy nor for fun. We hunted to survive, to live, to be one amongst the crazy jungle of humans. But once you found the new jungle, you found yourself a new hunter to hunt along. Thus started … Continue reading Will you come back…

Search and destroy

"Go love your own enemies. Don’t be loving mine.  I’ll get on with the business of destroying, isolating, and combating the enemies of civilization.” -Christopher Hitchens It was a normal evening just me and my peg of whisky under the beautiful stars. As the pegs went down, i was slowly drawn back by my ever … Continue reading Search and destroy

SU-30MKI pilot, dream of many, reality of few…..

In response to The Daily Post's writing prompt: "Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)." You have to dream before your dreams can come true. - Dr A.P.J Abdul Kalam Well the above great words of wisdom from the Missile man of India is enough to stress the importance of dreams. Since the 3rd grade i remember … Continue reading SU-30MKI pilot, dream of many, reality of few…..

The broken….

There he stood still in the rain drinking off the bottle of scotch under the street light; trying to figure out where he was. He was fully off his sense due to the heavy drinking. He was a like 3 yr old lost in a mall. Vehicles passed by him nearly hitting him. He was … Continue reading The broken….

The kid who looked up to the skies…

He stood there hungry and drenching in his sweat from the hot summer, he was a loner. orphaned at a very young age the streets gave him shelter the kind heart one's gave him food. He was kind to all, never spoke much. He used to play with street dogs and learned the hard way … Continue reading The kid who looked up to the skies…

Always Something There to Remind Me

In response to The Daily Post's writing prompt: "Always Something There to Remind Me." Music is an alternate medicine for many at times. Music soothes the mind when no one else can calm us down. Personally i have a lot of songs which has a personal resemblance to my life.  So here is how few songs … Continue reading Always Something There to Remind Me