Enchantment

The migrant workers, Our house makers, product makers, Those who make possible the existence of manufacturers, Presently clueless about their futures. But what they know, They have to reach their homes at any cost! Scorching heat can't stop them to take extreme measures, They are walking thousands of kilometers with their children, Devoid of money, food, water and shelter, They are dying of hunger! Their pain is unbearable, Words cannot express their dismal. Government has taken some steps to lessen their troubles, But upto what extent these are helping workers? Train fares are so high, they are not able to buy the tickets, And if they, unable to get on it. And some trains are running so late, People are dying of hunger in trains. Then what difference it makes? Is there any cure for their pains? . . . Ohh! I remember, Prime minister has announced economic relief package of 20 lakh crores(10% of GDP), And held 5 days marathon to unbox this package. So, wh

A familiar creature Who is nutso about apparel, Never pleased with her attire, Whether her wardrobe is full of different textures, So annoying character! Weddings intensify this trouble And proves to be torture when it is hers! She wants new one for every function, But somewhere in her heart, She craves for a dress of her mother, May be she loves traditional, Or, as she is going far away from her, She wants to feel her essence Of all the years she has spent with her, Nothing can beat the sanctity of this gesture, As it becomes her best souvenir, That reminds of her mother!

Hey folks! How's your life going? I know it is crime to ask this amid lockdown😛 but i hope you all are doing good. Well, everyone is fighting with this pandemic in their own way. But some are in the battleground facing the enemy directly to protect us. We owe them a lot and we'll never be able to repay them. But there are other sections in the society as well who are also doing significant work yet they are less acknowledged. Who are they? who are also working from the first day, Any guesses!! I'll tell you anyway, They are bankers, quarantine centers workers, essential commodities providers and some who have not been recognized till today! Let's talk about Bankers, who are responsible for the circulation of currency in market. Deal with a huge number of customers everyday! They handle cash and provide it to needy, Having risk of getting infected, still doing this selflessly, That too endlessly! Now, come to the quarantine centers workers, i don't

Wanna write something , But brain says you have nothing, seems it is maintaining social distancing  With my pen and musing! It is alarming  Making my blog boring, I have just started, can't afford it!! How to make it interesting , I need contemplating! What can i do, what can i do? Nothing is new I am screwed! Life is left with no hue, Yet we can go through! What about those, Who are still on roads Having no abode Their trust is eroded,  Schemes that are quoted  Are just sugar coated!! I think Human is wearing a blind folded, As he can't see what is being promoted!!

Life, a series of unfolded, unforeseeable and erratic episodes. Each episode can give u goosebumps, still u wait for another one, that's the magic of life. If u know the climax of any series, u loose the charm to watch it, same happens with life. The thrill of life exists in its uncertainty. U can't plan all the things. More or less u have to leave it to destiny. People say they don't believe in fate but consciously or unconsciously , they r somewhat product of their destinies. Undoubtedly , life is a mystery and it can only be solved by ur intuition or instinct and it is where u have to believe in yourself and God. And that is how life goes on. We all find more pleasure in listening radio as we r unaware of upcoming songs. Life is exactly the same, u never know, what happens next!! Yet it is only one side of coin. Life is about balancing both sides. U have to make plans for a settled life while sustaining its mysterious aspect.

MEMORIES, take us to the paths we have once crossed, make us travel to the time we cherish or to the time we despise. Memories are something that we can't efface from our core self. These r our spare time muse, make us laugh or woeful and presently we better understand it. The way of recalling memories gives u the insight into a person's outlook towards life. Some like to remember lovely ones and some are stuck to horrendous ones. Some episodes of life where brain ask," how long do i have to remember it?" N u willingly said,"Remember it always!!" But life doesn't always give u lemonade. There r such memories u just want to erase as if never happened.  Life is a race, everyone wants to run ahead of time and amidst this, we tend to forget things if there is nobody to tell them as person recollects only extreme ones that give him utter elation or desolation. But life exists between these extremes i.e. modest memories where one can be hopeful and see light a