Time to celebrate.

Hey, Its Sunday.  Time to sit and relax...but I feel like I am forgetting something...Sunday in our house means laziness... Sitting in front of TV watching The Good dinosaur and reading newspaper..

A pamphlet fell that says...Dandiya night!

Oh wow!

Now I remember what I was forgetting.. its Navratri round the corner....

Happily Ever After.

Like every other girl/ woman, I too love the fairy tales, books and even movies that begin with “Once upon a time,” always ends with “and they lived happily ever after.”

Yes, I am somebody.

A short story. Its not about horse or donkey but about self evaluation. How we think ourselves worthless and inferior without actually knowing our real value.

Counting clouds.

I am sitting in my room with Bridget Jones's Dairy and a hot cup of tea.  A perfect day to cuddle up with a book and sip tea... and meanwhile it starts raining... 

What a perfect combination Book + Tea + Rain. What better way to relax. 

I leap from my chair to feel the rain in my face, wind in the hair and enjoy that fresh, earthy smell... 

Ahhh! 

I inhaled it so deeply that it inspired me to write. Those who love the sweet smell of rain (petrichor) will understand what its like... It has the power to hypnotise your mind, body and soul to an extent where no barriers exist, a place that's indeed more spiritual. 

So here I am with my new blog post....