Forgotten Valley

Forgotten Valley

Forgotten Valley Beyond the lonely tree And meandering river Winds wailed and screeched Disaster struck   —–XxXxX—– © All Rights Reserved. ©Ranjeeta Nath Ghai,  Atrangi Zindagi Ka Safar, 2016. Follow my writings on #yourquote From The Admin’s Desk Do you want to capture the blog world? Feel free to send in your work for a … Read more

Amidst The Sands of Time

Amidst The Sands of Time

Poised like an ocean; deep and infinite, Sometimes calm, at times tempestuous. But with whatever happens on the surface, I do have a serious qualm. Ripples and waves that arise and subside, Are all signs that there’s life existing down inside. My mere existence; Encompassing the land, Clouds and atmosphere above, Which in turn return … Read more

One Lovely Blog Award

You know what makes my day? An award! When my work is recognized and appreciated…THAT… makes my day. Every notification that announces an activity on my post…THAT… makes my day. Every orange dot on the bell…THAT… makes my day. Each an every comment, like, follow…THAT… makes my day. Words of inspiration from my fellow bloggers…THAT… … Read more

Recharge Your Weathered Soul

Recharge Your Weathered Soul

Recharge Your Weathered Soul Frenzy, bustle, and buzz… Recharged; waking up early, making breakfast. Making lunches; Fighting the stains; Folding the laundry, Sweeping, and mopping, Making beds; scaring monsters away. Bedtime stories; midnight snuggles. ***** Peaceful rest and quiet sleep, Replaced by frenzied stress; no relief. Rushing here and rushing there, Always rushing; “doing things.” … Read more

Walking With the Moon

  Breeze whispering in my ears. Puddles on the ground, Reflecting the heavens and the moon above. Potholes brimming with rainwater, Teasing; a perfect invitation for splashing around. *** A cool starless misty night. The streetlights seem ghostly, Through a misty haze. Rushing of wings; hooting owls, and, Mist doesn’t enslave my eyes anymore. *** … Read more

A Tune So Grand

  The muffled sound of your baby breathing. Voice of your parents on the phone. Sharing thoughts with your beloved, Or screaming of kids as they play Is a tune so grand. *** In the midst of silence; at nightfall, The sky turns into a sheet of grey. Thunder, lightning and droplets of rain, Pleasantly … Read more

Once Again, I Crave…

Once Again

I crave… To dance and jump in the puddles When the rain beings to pour Feeling the soul of the rains; Once again; Like a six-year-old… **** I crave… To rest my head On your chest Pure ecstasy. Pure emotion. To hear you; feel your touch and heartbeats Like gentle flutters, of caged butterflies. **** … Read more