Road I chose

I was bleeding heavily and crossing the wavy ocean before I touched the land.Swampy was it and so things looked out of my hand. I dragged myself out of the boat and stood shakily on the beach.My eyes started searching the way¬† to escape the shore, there were high tides and they were about to…

A Child’s unsaid words.

My little hands wants to touch and feel all I can.My eyes sees a little but even your distant sight makes me jump with joy. I know my each cry makes your worry, but this is all I can do for a while.With my little feet, I want to walk and run all around. I…

Khushiyo ki khwaish

Gamm se zyada khushiya darati hai..door hone par fir se mayoosi le aati hai.. Gamm to gazabb ka sath nibhata hai..jaata hai der se or wapas yunhi aa jata hai.. Kaise kare bharosa is khushi ka ye to chehre ki muskaan mita jata hai.. ©Sajal Gupta