Don't you bleed? How many years has it been? The wound looks fresh, the flesh is Glowing! Who are You? How can you stick to a schedule like a Pro? How can you be so Insensitive? What are you made of? Does that not Hurt you? How heartless can you be? Don't you have a... Continue Reading →
PART1It was January 2017 and she was sitting in her room with her friends, working on some assignment. She was pusruing her first year in B.Tech, CSE, at NIT, Jaipur. She excused herself and went to get them something to eat. Her friend Sunaina minimized the jupyter notebook window to fetch some document and... Continue Reading →
When I die, Don't cry, Just stay strong like you always were, A Role Model for Me, A sky, full of hopes, A sea of infinite opportunities, When I die, Don't cry, Remember those times when we all were together, From stealing little things from the cupboards, And paying the price by studying the whole... Continue Reading →
As I lay her down,She was quiet, This time she wasn't demanding any cookies from the jar,Unlike the last time,She didn't break the jar,Neither did she seek attention,She was calm as sea,I hated this, Way too much,The Numbness, No one to play with, Spend time with,No one to admire, No one to share all my... Continue Reading →
Dear Readers/Bloggers, I've been through a lot many Mails in my Inbox as well as on other social networks. There has been a lot of dilemma among you Readers lately about "What I write", "Why do I write", "What exactly do I do?" and much more questions like that. So I would like to keep... Continue Reading →
Dear Blog, (https://mypartoflife.blog) It has been a long journey, 3 years to be precise, I am a storyteller and always would be one. I tried to bid a goodbye to blogs earlier this year but wasn't able to continue and keep up to it. It's true that I was tired, depressed, had nowhere to go... Continue Reading →
"Aren't you tired doing something that gives you nothing in return?" This was the question that everyone did ask me when I was started writing short stories and Letters on this blog and wrote a book on psychology and short stories. A weird choice of genres, I know! But what's actually Life, if you don't... Continue Reading →
It has been a long time that my iconic short stories made it to my blog. I've spent a lot of time crafting them for my upcoming book. Presenting a few among them before you to judge. And yes, The comeback would be much more awesome. Await for the next blog. Have an Amazing... Continue Reading →
Dear Diary, It's Day-720, I'm stuck here with my dreams in a closed shell. Engulfed in the darkness. I'm penning my words which I can't see and feel anymore. I cannot foresee outcomes anymore like I used to do. No more am I able to fix broken things, let it be hearts or something intangible.... Continue Reading →
Let me tell you a story, not so happening but a story which will give you a lot of learning, It all initiated with me seated on a pavement near the parking space, Counselling a stranger on how "tough situations turn one into a better person", "Quite strange to hear intellectual lectures from a stranger!"... Continue Reading →
Jake was a late bloomer He took a lot of time to understand and compute the way things are done. He was not among the brightest kids in his class. But he was different. Where everyone fixed academic marks as a tool to measure intelligence, he believed in doing things in a different manner for... Continue Reading →
In this present century that we're living in, requires planning a hell lot of planning and stepwise execution of the same. You might ask why? Well, I have a simple theory to present my point. Let's see two contrasting characters, person "A" who is a young billionaire and he made money with the skills he... Continue Reading →
“Success awaits those who steadfastly commit to any requisite sacrifice” ― Ken Poirot It was quite a hard time, Being an undergraduate, people expect you to be "a lot social" and "Available". It's quite understandable because at the end of the day what matters is how you enjoyed your day. But for me it was different.... Continue Reading →
It's always about the "Change" which needs to be brought, But not about "Let's bring the change", It's always about how many books a bag can hold, But never about how much stress a "young" brain can hold, It's always about "How much time it takes for your friend to arrive", But never about "How... Continue Reading →
Dearest readers, There are some posts in the world that leave you puzzled, and out of words as well as out of breath in happiness. But sometimes, in my sense, it is good to be incessantly jubilant. Readers are the main backbone of a writer, the inspiration that is their light in the grimmest hours. You all selflessly... Continue Reading →
I would like to thank https://dessertflower5.wordpress.com/ (attaching URL because I don't know her name) for nominating me for "Mystery Blogger award". Her blogs are based on real-life issues, which showcase the sweet and harsh truth of life at the same time. Pretty relatable that she calls herself as "Desert flower". Rules Put the award logo/graphic on your... Continue Reading →
Amidst all the taps and scrolls, I still carry a pocket diary, For them, it's their EverNote, But for me, its a pen and paper and raw emotions, For them, my memo book is an alien thing, For me their smartphones are, I lost myself somewhere in this world, Where they were busing scrolling up&down... Continue Reading →
We all are just stories in a book called "Life", we live, we laugh, we cry and we enjoy. Somewhere did we forget about how to enjoy and rejoice the relationships we share. Let's take a transition from "Emoji" to "Emotion", let's just shift the touch from smartphones to humans. Let's just feel the love... Continue Reading →
She asked him to do a PDA(Public Displays of Affection) for her, He was too shy to even open the front camera in his mobile, She demanded attention, He didn't have time to take care of himself either, Notification now no more had to be expanded, The so-called "They" were now interpreted by him in... Continue Reading →
A heartfelt letter, Relations are always special, and when its a father-son duo, there are not only memories but experiences.
There's not only seriousness but laughter and happiness.
Let's rejoice this relationship.
I am writing it, With my own words, framing my own phrases, I rest my pen on the book, Full of experiences which people term as "words", Is it just a psychological process?? That I've penned down my words, Framed them into a story, Knit them together to please the heart of yours, Or is... Continue Reading →
The cold breeze during a humid night, A beautiful essence of hers in mine, I can feel it, I can hear her, I can sense her presence, The essence of the first rain after a long summer, With a wide smile over her face, Trying to hide all her scars, The scars that let her... Continue Reading →
"Genuine people don't come around too often if you find somebody real enough to stay true, keep them close" This is what I have to say about "The Lost Soul". Doing a collab isn't a cakewalk as both the persons involved in that task need to have the same thinking capacity in order to create a... Continue Reading →
They never approved, They never denied, They were just OPEN, To criticize, They questioned, But left unanswered, They stated, But never proved, They doubted, But never assisted, They always had sympathy, But never showed empathy, They always questioned, "Why don't you spend time with others?" I never answered, Little do they know about "introvert", Little... Continue Reading →
It was early morning of Monday, He was awaiting his turn to sign the documents which she wasn't. Maybe she had a second thought, Maybe a hope, A hope that he will change his decision and recall his mistakes. Recollecting the memories she had with him, she wasn't able to even hold the pen, rules... Continue Reading →
Few showered sympathy, Few walked by, Very few understood, The time when I lost myself, I heard that people cry when they feel sad, If sadness could ever be defined, For one it might be some of the most valuable items he/she possessed, Whereas for me it was much more than an inanimate object, When... Continue Reading →
Why do you always need to carry books, When experiences make you learn many things, That books didn't, Books made you learn many things, But education system fenced your imagination, Whenever newly born tries to take the first step, He is accompanied by his parents, But he isn't forced to go back into his cradle... Continue Reading →
Dear Extrovert, Yes, we do exist, we do share our world with 7.2 billion others, The only difference is "our world", Is not same as your's, Well, the difference between our world and your world Was generated by some extrovert who was just jealous of our achievements, Who wanted to partition us from you on the basis of socializing skill, But wait... Continue Reading →
How can I type the same, What if she doesn't reply, What if she turns her "yes" into a "no", when she opens my text, What if I meet her at the corner of the road, How will she react to it, Will she act in a weird manner, or will she hug me, How... Continue Reading →
Woke up this morning, felt gratified by my superheroes gesture" was the first line in his blog. It was just another day for him, jaded with yesterday's bunch of activities he left his room to spy into the kitchen, where he was able to find his morning brunch but wasn't able to find the person... Continue Reading →
My Part of Life 