Mom in me and the time.

Time doesn't wait for anything in this world. Nothing seems right when there is a turmoil going around you and in your tiny little brain. Don't get me wrong, l am pretty fine health wise and personal front too. It's just that there has been hell lot of things to do while I am cuffed by the duties of mom. I am neither complaining nor stressing on the fact of loads of work, in plain words I mean to say the time keeps ticking with no mercy on anyone.

Damn sure every mom hitting this post and reading through the first few lines would have connected each bit of it. I am cent percent guaranteed that in a flash of a lightning you would have travelled through the entire journey of motherhood: from day one to present and of course with that big grin on the face.

Happy new year 2017!

Marking an end to 2016 , an year that's gone by. As usual it had it's ups and downs , the swing in mood and air. It's been wonderful in most aspects - many firsts in my little one's life, major hurdles financially reached, some hard decisions taken, few moments cherish for a life time, travellouges that I'd talk about for years down the lane. Highlighting the fact that it is the year my little dear sis got engaged and married too.. That's a huge list! Practically that's not all of it.

New year was just another day. It started as usual and was pretty causal. I am excited for a new journey in my life with a chapter called 2017.

Happy new year all my readers. Hope you've had a great start. Love to hear from you all.


ಖಾಲಿಯಾಗಿದೆ ಎಮ್ಮ‌ನ‌ಸು,
ರ‌ಸ‌ಗ‌ಳ‌ ಪ‌ರಿಚ‌ಯ‌ ಮ‌ರೆತು
ಯೋಚ‌ನೆಗ‌ಳ‌ ಕ‌ಳ‌ಚಿಕೊ0ಡು

Hruದ‌ಯ‌ದ‌ ಕೋಟೆ ಮುಚ್ಚಿರ‌ಲು,
ನೆನ‌ಪುಗ‌ಳ‌ ಮುಸುಕಿಹಾಕಿದೆ
ಭಾವ‌ನೆಗ‌ಳ‌ ನ‌0ಟು ಬಿಡಿಸಿಕೊ0ಡು

ಆದ‌ರೂ ಎಲ್ಲೋ ಕಿ0ಚಿತ್ ಆಸೆ,
ಮ‌ತ್ತೊಮ್ಮೆ ಜೀವ‌ನ‌ ಪುನ‌ರಾರ‌0ಭಿಸುವ‌0ತೆ
ಸುಖ‌ದು:ಖ‌ಗ‌ಳೆರ‌ಡ‌ನು ಅನುಭ‌ವಿಸಿಕೊ0ಡು.

Man of dreams.

Far in my thoughts
The smile he brought
I tried not to smile back
My fears buried in a sack

It wasn't a big deal
Trying to have me sealed
Was too little a shy Baby
And that's my way

He came sat and chuckled
There I lay all buckled
No words pour
Everything seem so sour

Hustle and bustle
Noises heard
He walked away
This time not to return this way.


ಒ0ದೇ ನೋಟ‌ದಿ0ದ‌
ಅನುರಾಗ‌ ಅರ‌ಳಿತು
ಮ‌ನ‌ದ‌ಲ್ಲಿ ಸ‌0ಗೀತ‌ದ‌
ಸ‌ರಿಗ‌ಮ‌ ನುಡಿಯಿತು

ಮಿ0ಚಿನ‌ ವೇಗ‌ದ‌ಲ್ಲಿ
ತಾಕಿತು ಅವ‌ಳ‌ ನ‌ಗು
ನ‌ನ್ನೆದೆ ಕ‌ರ‌ಗಿತು

ಆನ‌0ದ‌ ಬಾಶ್ಪ‌
ವ‌ಜ್ರ‌ದ‌0ತ‌ಹ‌ ಅವಳ‌ ತೀಕ್ಷ್ಣ‌ ಕ‌ಣ್ಣ‌ಲಿ
ಮಾತೆ ಹೊರ‌ಡ‌ದು
ಗ‌ರ‌ ಬ‌ಡಿದ‌0ತಿದ್ದ‌ ನ‌ನ್ನ‌ ನಾಲ‌ಗೆಯ‌ಲಿ

ನುಡಿದ‌ವು ಹ್ರುದ‌ಯ‌ಗ‌ಳು
ಪ್ರೇಮ‌ದ‌ ಭಾಷೆಯ‌ಲಿ
ತೇಲಿ ಹೋದೆವು
ಸ‌ಮಾಗ‌ಮ‌ದ‌ ಅಲೆಯ‌ಲಿ

Life & Situations

Alone, accompanied by thoughts
Colorful, in shades of black and grey
life, flows in an unknown pattern
complex, situations that come by
love, only that sustains

A day just like that .. what I see & remember..

After having attended the posh & pomp celebrations at a house warming ceremony at the relative's we hit the road to get back to destination home sweet home.
It was not the usual route we'd take, that's cos we had to hire an auto and the driver took the shortest path available.

 Oh! what a pleasing sight it was passing through the roads that once were a common hangout . be it a local movie in those single screen theaters, shopping in the only famous center around then, snacks to much on in the hotels well known then ( much before the Italian, Mexican and Chinese cuisine dwelled into business here). nostalgia hit the passing soul as it crossed this familiar part of city..

This post is mainly aimed at those who know the Bangalore of 80's & 90's .. Hope you remember the roads of Majestic. Guess you know what it feels like.



Amulya was 24. Not very appealing from the outside, many alliances had come and gone with a rejection. She gave up hopes of marriage and forced Kaushik, her younger brother to get married and settle down. Soon a bride was chosen and the wedding took place with all the posh and pomp.

Good at heart, Amulya treated the new bride as if Kruti was her own sister.  Kruti was beautiful and the entire family was proud of their choice for Kaushik.

Kruti though beautiful had a stone heart. She found fault in all that Amulya did. Soon she made all believe that Amulya had a boyfriend from a different caste.

Amulya could not take in any more of these. Next morning the door to her room was open. Amulya was lying in a pool of blood and had attained salvation.


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