Memories linger Snapshots of moments in time I remember you. He is my hero Sentiments of a daughter My dad is the best. Time passes us by Takes away our loved ones Alone we stand. Your empty…
Tag: Father
Secrets – 100 Words on Saturday
The prompt for 100 Words on Saturday “She realized that she could no longer hide the truth” The guests had arrived from all parts of the country and some friends and relatives had especially flown in from New York and…
Book Review of IPOTW
Book Review of ‘In Pursuit Of The Woman’ Book Title- In Pursuit of the Woman Author- Rajbir Gill Publisher- Author’s Empire Publications Though there is no dearth of love stories being written today, with writers all trying to…
Naming of Memoirs
My entry for the Thursday Writer’s Post Blog Hop #4 When I read the topic of the blog hop at Suzy’s blog, I was ecstatic because I love this topic. ” Share with us why and how you chose the name of your…
My Earliest Memory
There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again. ~Elizabeth Lawrence Sharing a precious childhood memory for,” My Earliest Memory”, a topic suggested by…
Why 8th January is so very special to me?
In loving memory of my dear Dad… This year, on 8th January 2014, I leave behind the naughty forties and turn a respectable fifty, but that’s not why this date is so dear to me; there is a deeper and more…
If only you were here…
If only you were here… When, My phone doesn’t ring on my birthdays, I don’t feel your hand patting my back. I walk out of the airport at Mumbai. My eyes look for you in the crowd of faces. …
Anguish
This is a guest post by Poonam. How could I be alive ? Why am I not dead? These were the thoughts rushing in her mind as she sat next to her father’s lifeless body, her father ,her mentor,…
Running out of words…
Running out of words. This year I decided to go all out and let my creativity ooze out of all my pores. I took the informed and conscious decision to participate in…
K is for Kitchen Phobia
Kitchen phobia… I have Kitchen phobia…no kitchen for me please. Not to be confused with Mageirocophobia, fear of cooking. I have my darling Dad to blame for this severe ailment/condition.…
Best Friend
Things are never quite as scary when you have a best friend. ~Bill Watterson I have my best friend to thank for my name, her name was Sulekha too. My tale dates back to 1967 when I was a mere…
Air Travel Tale
‘A’ is the first letter of the English alphabet and our writing challenge begins with this letter. I have always been afraid of travelling by air and preferred spending 24 hours in the train from Delhi to Bombay than…
My mini marathon…Dil ki daud
Dil ki daud- A Mini Marathon I participated in a mini marathon, campaign against heart disease organized by Indraprastha Apollo hospitals, New Delhi, India. When I reached the hospital grounds on 4th December, sunday morning at 6.30 a m, it…
From Canada to India, with Love… by Sukhvinder Kundu
From Canada to India, with Love… I just can’t stop thinking about My Father today, my heart is so heavy. I want to be by his side again, want to be his little baby again and hug him tight, so…