Akele baithna hai tumhare sath, mann me itni saari battein hai Tumse bol kar mann halka karna hai Isilie to sham hai, rattein hain Itne din ho gaye hai, Aaram se baithe hi nahi sath Inta mushkil ho gaya hai milna Choot gaya hai tumhare hath se mera haath Ab

I wish I could tell her now, that things aren’t that badThat we still get 3 meals in a day, even if it’s not as good, even if we’re sad!  I wish I could tell her, that laundry still gets done, Those bathrooms still get cleaned, That all gadgets still run!  I wish I

Are my battles futile,My struggles are in vain ??My pain baseless and misplaced,My acts in shame? Are my opinions too strong,Unwomanly and wrong?Should I pretend to be weak, Like the majority of the womankind meek? Raising my voice is terrible and bad?I should rather be petite,I must listen and watch

My closest friend worked day and night, with every ounce of sincerity she could manage, to heal, to relieve pain, and partly to please her idols. She looked up to them, and wanted to be like them. They always loved her, they praised her skills and appreciated her work-ethic, they stood by her

JEFFREY ARCHER, HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT  Because it is surprisingly clean, inspite of all the corruption and bureaucracy.  There is good clean cop, with good partners and a good team. There are two rich villains that eventually get caught and then escape.  There is a clean commited supportive wife, and a bitter wife

PANKAJ KAPUR, DOPEHRI Because it doesn’t make you think, or wonder, or be suspicious, or scared. It doesn’t challenge you intellectually, or emotionally. It’s just the right book for when you want to just read.It’s the story of an elderly lady who lives alone, but you don’t pity her. Her son (who