MOMENTS

  In moments of a nostalgic grind, Tons of memories churned, many that I cherish, and a few are left to perish, As I slip into a long, longing walk down the scant memory lanes, of the times, past far behind. Somewhere on the blurred horizon, Distant, I see the array of cubicles; One, I…

Love: Once Sung”

“Love: Once Sung” Abhay Raj Mishra: 27th day of April’2018   Salty it rained, On that log, you sat, In scant lane abandoned, Beneath the half-opened Umbrella of Love, Love yet being evolved, remember do I, how you sobbed.   Got hold of my hand. And Stopped me, soon I turned To break free from…

The Death Fighters:NEENA

The Death Fighters: Neena We always knew life as a jerky ride with notches of unexpected spirals consisting of various joys and woes. Some of the woes, sometimes lead to utter and abrupt devastation. The ailments and injuries are most significant life transformers among humans, and we are brutally taken aback, as, and when these…

The Norbulingka Exploration: A Culture Story

On our way, back to Dharamshala from McLeod Ganj, we were quite clueless as what could be done and seen there, but still relishing the wandering and exploring Dharamshala town, surrounding scenic Dhauladhar hills, and its natural offerings, during our unplanned trip there a few months ago. Thus, had to take the help of a…

Crimson Blush

 Written by Abhay Raj Mishra, 25th May 2017 O! dear dried rose, I still recall; How she blushed crimson, One little dawn of that fall. You swayed arrogantly, With proud umpteen; Between long, snowy crystal; fingers of the teen. Dear motionless rose How freshly do I visualize? That about to roll pearl, Over the cheek…

Paper Boats: A Childhood Story.

Written by: Abhay Raj Mishra Rushed overjoyed, to tear Paper from his workbook, Suddenly stopped; The last scolding, he recalled. Turned back, To courtyard in the rear, To fetch some old paper and rain gear. With paper boats, ready and prepared Much before it poured. Drenched and thrilled, Heedless of whines of those concerned, As…

Night in Village, Under Stars : A VILLAGE CULTURE STORY

Night in Village, Under Stars : A VILLAGE CULTURE STORY Written by Abhay Raj Mishra The drink, I cherished last night, was still in the process and hadn’t settled fully. It was 4 in the morning; I had started wakening up, due to an intermittent sound of SHANKH, blew by Shukla Ji staying adjacent to…