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Guilt Trips and Writers Block

Even after the heart attack, even after he was put on a respirator, I don’t think any of us—Mom, Collin or I—really expected him to die. 669 more words

Book Review: Please Save Me From Myself by S.A.D

Disclaimer: S.A.D as abbreviated above has nothing to do with the feeling of loss, a loser or unhappy being. If for anything, the author is a Survivor as you will find out if you read his book and blog among others.  925 more words

Determination

Beauty Synonymous ?

I am a Diva.
Smoked my eyes with
Christian Dior 5 color palette.

A dash of Mac Ruby Woo
for my supple lips.
Hair sleek with chic spring hair-do; 88 more words

Verses

Love, Life and Whatever reblogged this on Love, Life and Whatever and commented:

This poem I wrote while, during the beginning of my blogging journey in which I have tried to fit the names of some famous high-end women's luxury brands and finally a simple revelation which we forget in day to day jugglery of existence and insecurities of survival... Courtesy: Shutterstock I am a Diva.
Smoked my eyes with
Christian Dior 5 color palette.
A dash of Mac Ruby Woo
for my supple lips.
Hair sleek with chic spring hair-do;
Curly flirty amuse for my fingers.
Versace couture gown in sea green
To subdue my fiery spleen.
Time stands still
With Rolex on my wrist.
Cartier a carat or two
Upholds my alluring ensemble.
Modern Muse by Estée Lauder
Is the signature aroma I resemble.
With Gucci on my hand
And Jimmy Choo on my feet,
I feel invincible
And no one can defeat.
I feel flawless
I feel like a goddess.
But then I forget
much to my chagrin -
Three priceless words
Beauty lies within.
 

"Lucknow Boy" by Vinod Mehta

I have seen Vinod Mehta often on television programs where he holds forth on a variety of issues. I have known him to be a strong supporter of the Congress Party and a self- proclaimed “pseudo-secularist.” It was with considerable interest therefore that I read his memoirs titled, … 490 more words

Book Reviews

Back to Zion

I’m out and about collecting material for future essays and blog posts. This involves a trip to the home where I grew up in Ogden, Utah…or at least the parts of it that are still standing. 137 more words

Motherhood

Beatitude Point

There is a dream , found in the attic of a memory . It is of my brother . The memory is vague like the weak signal on a radio dial . 275 more words

Time Warp...Thinking Back On Yesterday: Foreward

Ok, So I am taking little trips into my past to either exorcise my demons, or to explain why I think about certain things the way I do. 321 more words

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