Why do I blog?

Why do I blog? Writing a blog is by no means an easy job. I embarked on my blogging journey a few years back. Though quite an irregular blogger, I resorted to blogging when creativity was at a high. But a few months back a…

The Rain…

The Rain…   The distant rumble caught my ears, The streaks of lightning struck my eyes, The first drop fell heavy….on the tender mango leaf It rolled down like a pearl, to disappear in the mud beneath The weight began to bear down, to let…

On cutting trees…..

    The fatal blow…. The squirrel ran on your boughs Scurrying for the hidden nuts.. The creepers entwined on your mighty trunk Were they they supporting you, or you them? The sun filtered through your leaves Casting beams on the dust beneath and on…

On spitting on roads…

Beware! Your head could be the next spittoon……..   As the flight landed, my heart heaved a sigh. Finally here I was, going to enjoy the pristine beauty of ‘God’s own Country’, that would be mine to savor for years to come. Putting a halt…

A Call to action for Young Public health experts….

The Challenges faced by Public Health……. A Call to action for Young Public health experts…. Every year a lot of public health professionals are being churned out with varying degrees of experience from institutions all over India. But are we achieving our goal’s end? We…

lead kindly light….

My friend lent me the light That was her right, not mine Her tender touch emboldened me  And awoke me from darkness The breeze that followed and the giggles that ensued Jerked me into the world, the world of beauty The fragrance of blooms, caught…

The shield of faith….

The shield of faith…. Thunder rumbling in the clouds Rain falling pitter patter Many new puddles with many a ripple Dark grey and looming clouds All make the air a pall of gloom But no gloom however strong  Can penetrate the shield of faith The…

Love at all times….

Love…. Love isn’t something that can wait It has to be wound in all your moments Love isn’t something easily won over It requires hard work and a sincere soul Love isnt something you can postpone Every moment should teem with it Love isn’t a…

Morning splendour

Today as I stepped out of home The brightness of the day awoke me The morning sky was an azure blue The boughs of sprawling trees Moist with showers of yesterday leaves so dark green & yet tender swayed gently in the breeze Butterflies, orange…

End the impasse…..

So what if hours and days were spend in rebellion against the brutal bus crew who pushed the brave Moga girl, who put forth resistance to beastly miscreants, out of the moving bus, or the police officials in cruel impasse or the govt which tried…