Hushed Voice

P oles apart where region divides yet human unites, These are the places where culture fights, North is a place where you will feel warmth, And, South is where you’ll tend to get calm! If you are a North Indian and visited South, you can totally relate to it! We all have some dreams to visit South India and find solace in the lush greenery and cool breeze. As heard, the weather of Bangalore will not allow you to leave this place and that’s damn true. You won’t like to go in the scorching heat back again. But, there are some challenges you often face in this city. The Bangalore is a mixture of different cultures as people from varied states have migrated here. However, it’s culture is still intact and has not lost like Delhi. The urbanised city in Karnataka, you will find the local language being ‘Kannada’ but guess what! Being a ‘UP wali ’ and then a half-cored Delhiite, it became the biggest struggle for me to differentiate between Kannada, Telugu and Malayali. I...

I t's dawning and she is wrapped in his arms, His caress evoke all her charms, Silent smile on his face embraces her more, Paradise of love is at her fore Waking him up from slumber is stirring, The adult babyish is very enthralling, She is fond of his early morning commands, Making her love him more in all his errands, Gentle words by him touch her heart, Reminders of her forgets are always his part, Making him notice the dont's and do's, Quench of their love always booms, Day is long and they part to work, Missing each other is a slight erk, Retaining the romantics day is spent, Evening is again when they cherish the meant..!!

M ay be! May be you are right, I overthink, May be my words are bitter, I should sink, May be you say the truth, I have divergence, May be everything is fair, I need resurgence, But! I once had an insight, Which welcomed you to love me, I once had a hope, Which said you’ll never leave me, You assured what I revealed above, As that was  all you wanted to bestow, You approved my adoring intuition, Our love took a vow, Again I am going through some feelings, Alas! this while you deny, I am the same person and the  instinct too, Then how there is disparity let me know why?

P ortraying a tale of fancy love, Leaving this false world in a dove, Essence of being one coincides, Present is the wooer who never hides,  He charms her through his riddle, Hypnotizing her to fall more at every level, He touches without touching her, swaying her in a beautiful err, His embrace makes her feels secured, Seizing dominance keeps her allured, His fondness speaks a different language, Her affection for him requires no salvage,   His unknown vision enthuse her in dream, Painting fables of romantic realm, She desires to sprinkle love on her illusion, Sooner waiting for his absolute revelation..!!

“No work is discovered so far which a woman cannot accomplish” A woman is an all-rounder. She can beat you professionally with her ‘beauty with brains’, she accepts challenges and makes efforts to be victorious. She concerns for her family as she is the only leading lady. A woman cradles her child with the beautiful impressions as they would be the next generation of our society. A woman with her unconditional love would take you to paradise; she will do anything for your happiness. But where disloyalty strikes, she will destroy you with her rage. There's nothing more curseful than a woman's vengeance. Women are independent. We are the creatures who are a fusion of emotions and practicality; it depends on the one which you can appreciate and handle.  Who says that the society bounds woman? A woman cannot be restricted as her soul is true. A seeking woman does not mind society restricting her rather; she has the power to conquer criticism. We women, have immense su...

I t started with a ‘Hi’, She never knew that such a minute word would make any difference. She never expected any text yet she received beautiful messages. She never longed for care yet she was pampered. She wasn’t waiting for craziness yet she got eagerness. Her on goings were changing. She was being missed. She felt special. She sensed a feeling like never before. A feeling of falling, a feeling of getting weak. Days passed and she realized that she is in love. Love, which was showered to her at the unexpected time. She thought, that precious things come unexpectedly hence, she accepted it. Day and night they were together. Romance was the aura everywhere. All her dreams were performing true. She was an independent girl but somewhere in the corner of her heart she wanted to be dependent on someone. Someone who would describe her as my responsibility’. And she sensed the same.  She was happy, happy like a blossoming flower. But, a misstep! She forgot that life is not...