Entangled

Shikha SaxenaSep 4 · 1 min read Adore and shower your affection On one close to your heart, And then you will know…. Sane people will never realize what is passion….. in life Communication with means of eyesight is enough To convey the emotions Today I recognize what is magical power of love…… Love somebody and you will appreciate […]

GoodByes Are Not Easy Departures Are Cruel

Shikha SaxenaJun 2 · 1 min read Dear Friend, I am now coming to terms, with that Strange Silence and Melancholy… This is just to let you know that, What you meant to me, And how much I am going to miss you! This departure, must not have been easy, for you too… Your Beloved Family, Kids and […]

Strange Silence and Melancholy

Shikha SaxenaMay 13 · 1 min read These days its strange, feel like I am not there, Routine house work, Routine job, Routine lifestyle, Everything is, as is, but… …….this emptiness, Something is gone…….. The positivity, the feel of being alive! Do you feel the same? Was not related to them directly though, I am missing….. those stressed […]

Oh! There is Light At The End of Tunnel

Shikha SaxenaApr 29 · 1 min read Never seen this, Never heard People dying Gasping for air Never wanted this kind of life. Never imagined this moment Shortage of food, Shortage of space, Shortage of clothing, were still alright, manageable, no complaints… But Air???? How and Why? There must be some way out Hold on, stay tight Oh! […]

Family Tree and Lost Buds

Shikha SaxenaApr 4 · 1 min read Recently read my family tree! Impelled to share. My forefather came from Kingdom of Gwalior, Then his son created havelis, temple and school, Then his son extended his Kingdom, Then one of his sons moved to Kanpur, Uttar Pradesh, in search of living, Then his son created bungalow, His sons took […]

Snow Squalls

Shikha SaxenaMar 4 · 1 min read Premonitory dream to furnish advance notice of future event. Premonitions are her routine visuals. She dreamt of …….wooden houses, glass windows, snow covered streets. She sat in one corner wondering the creation of God and trying to hold the white, pure, delicate snow in her palms……….. “Strange dream” as it was, as the […]