I am an 3rd year university student doing Architecture, so we had an interesting educational trip to a village known as ‘Boraki’, in U.P., India; here is a poem dedicated to that village we visited… Honk honk beep beep, we cross the city streets Running through a maze of advancement We slowly reach a new … More A trip to Boraki
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All of us dream several times a night and we very rarely remember any of the things that we dream about even after frying our brains out for hours. Only nightmares or a few good ones do we remember. But why so? … More Recalling a dream is tough…but why?
I was reading Percy Jackson and the Lightening Thieve just to jog through my memories and see how beautifully it was written, I am sure many know about it. By chance my sight fell upon the nearby Hanuman Chalisa (Hindu God) and a thought suddenly appeared. ‘I know more about Zeus and Poseidon than Vishnu … More The Supreme