*$s

If the title didn't intrigue you enough, it just means Starbucks. This post is to supposed to be a memoir of my first *$s experience. I'm taking the pain to write about it and so, it must be a memorable one. 🙂 The scene: Sunday Evening. Term Paper presentation due the next day. Bored as…

Slicing My Heart

Like a knife dipped in honey and sugar, in its pristine glory, And waiting to cut through an unsuspecting heart, As stealthy, yet gracious, as the rain slicing the air, Love came in an instant, as a strike of lightening. Wounded i was by the coldness spewed by the hot strike, As pain was all…

Trip – Munnar, Nature Revisited!

Prequels to this post : Summary of my trip The Train Journey After the aching early-morning adventure at the train garage, we were happy to be in the bus, starting off towards Munnar. The sensation of traveling in the train was still fresh in my nerves and it sort of made me drowsy as soon…