The Dusty Dilemma

In the mystical realm of Cleanopia, Jack and Jill’s peaceful life is disrupted when their trusted maid, Fairy Duster, disappears. Jack discovers that Jill’s frustration stems from the absence of Fairy Duster. Determined to restore harmony, he embarks on a quest, battling dust and cobwebs. Eventually, their love triumphs, bringing laughter back to their celestial abode.

A Tale of Check-Ups and Chuckles

The content describes the daily routine of the author on a bustling floor. Amidst the industrial setting, he steals moments to check on his family. One day, his wife unexpectedly calls him for a “routine check,” highlighting the playful exchange of affection that transcends the boundaries of their work environment. Love flourishes in the midst of their daily routine.

Ode to the Regal ‘Higher Authority’

Dear Higher Authority, Seven years in, and our marriage is like a well-traveled passport—stamped with adventures, detours, and the occasional lost luggage (obviously mine). You’ve played the role of the meticulous planner and the dedicated photographer, while I’ve contributed occasional inputs and promptly been shut out. You’ve served as the reliable compass guiding us through

Sleeping Beauty!

Hair falls on her cheeksShe sleeps in peace.In slumber so deepWith calm gentle silent breathe. Calm shoreline of heaving oceanSpeaking with careless whisperAnd curled fingersWhat a tranquil transform!

You’re Always Beautiful

Behind the clouds Has risen the sun Waking up the birds And the silent heart. Little gestures of love, That you always show Heaven is where fairies stay Home is the same with you. Daily chores to coffee sips You’re always beautiful, Football matches to late movie nights I can’t take eyes off you. Heartbeats

Silent Night, Chaotic Mind

When the world sleeps down, lovers ignite the night. Its like beginning of a new day. Read on for a wonderful poem…

Cadence of Your Voice

We all have been there; felt it. The soothing voice of loved ones act as a balm over the burnt wound. To express the feelings, here’s a short little poem I wrote for The Higher Authority, and now sharing it here… Cadence of your lovely voice Surrounds the self, While they are only whispers They

Without the Higher Authority – Final Conclusion

Forgot to water the plants today; thank God for the gorgeous weather here (and that I had watered them yesterday), they were still hale and hearty.

Journey of my blog…

If ever there was an award for “The most infrequent blogger ever”, no wonder I would have been the king, dethroning every other for the last year or the previous one before that.

Without the Higher Authority – Day 2

How I wish to end the day on a “High” note, but instead turned on the air conditioner and slept peacefully, still thinking of how I wished to watch a movie or two over popcorns.