Journey

"Perhaps one more year gone." From other side, voice she always use to hear on her landline. This was not the world's most pleasant voice, but it gave peace to her. "Gone! We made it pass away, one more year happened to us, don't call it gone, thats sound negative." She convinced herself, laying aside the tortures they both faced in the previous year. "Call it negative or positive, you also knew well how it was." A silence of 9 seconds, analogical to the condolence of 2015, and whatever it had gifted them in disguise of troubles. "I am optimist." She broke the lament's silence with cracked voice. "Me too." She felt the perforce smile on the other side of call. Struggles and helplessness, this was my 2015. Everything that I faced was bad, amazingly bad. In the chain of my unavailing so called negative year, there were things what I earned, and best unfortunate was, it wasn't money :) I became a strong and fi...

That grizzly roads, full of dust and traffic and you forget your goggles at your home. But even if I would carrying one with me I would ignore putting them. No I love my eyes but I love to encounter the splashes of the 2% air in that pollution that nature gifts me. When you are travelling you look for the companion, be it in your imagination or be it your imagination. There are two million model of that particular car of respective automobile company that are on this planet, but my eyes keeps on questing that one lucky car which he possess.Possession, strong word to describe. Last Saturday a friend of mine asked me to tell me about the person I love, and if I love him why I don't express it to him, now that's something impossible task for a writer to describe herself or the person she love. So, we were discussing possession. In ancient times, when peacocks use to show those orchestics and they derogate those beautiful feathers by evicting them from their body, that time ...