Happiness is that string, which if breaks, takes the Magic away from our Musical Life. life is an instrument with many strings but only the string of happiness creates a Magical Melody.
The term Equality must have been derived from a Sense of Inequality around. Virtue Manifests only when the Vice comes to Existence. It is the Protector of our Rights.
“Oh how I wish, I had my own Shadow, my Doppelganger.”, The Sun whispered with a sense of longing in it’s rays. Here, the Sun wishes to own one as it sees the cast shadows of other celestial and terrestrial bodies. Sun is the brightest star. It could cast it’s shadow only if there wasContinue reading “Shadow”
ONE SCENARIO: The bucket is overflowing with water- tap water “Wastage of resources” ANOTHER SCENARIO : The bucket is overflowing with water-rain water “Good Use of resources” Which bucket to keep? CHOICE is OURS
I put on the handmade sweater and open my wallet of letters where lay my little one’s scribbles. I feel the rare hug from my beloved as “often”. I feel the warmth of overwhelming memories melting me down and I’m lost in the sea of nostalgia.
Happy Independence Day🌼🌿 let’s make our freedom a source of creating, beautifying and spreading peace and harmony
Whenever upset, Leena would sit alone on a bench in the park nearby. She had started going to her new school this year after her father’s transfer and had made some new friends but hadn’t met them for weeks due to lockdown. She was the only child and was dear to everyone. Today, the sixContinue reading “The Secret Pal”
“Why is it so that the trauma of being hurt is more than the trauma of hurting someone?”OR“Why is it so that the trauma of hurting someone is more than the trauma of being hurt?” Well, it’s purely subjective
It’s the art in me which keeps me alive. The sound of that crisp blank page and Oh what pretty ink which brings it to life. “ I am Dipti Tripathi. I am a Doctor, an enthusiast Writer and a Mommy blogger. I believe writing can take to places unimaginable and can bring revolutionary changes.Continue reading “From my pen”