Tag: #Light
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Mangoes & Memories
Mangoes, Scintillating Summers, and Home Sweet Home There is something extraordinarily poignant about Indian summers. The scorching afternoons of May and June, the languid siestas, when the entire house feels drowsy beneath the golden scintillating sun of May and June, there it is waiting for me, a massive steel bucket overflowing with mangoes submerged in…
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Winters to Winters: 2025
11th of Rajab, As the Gregorian calendar prepares to close its final page on 31st December, the Hijri calendar gently reminds us that the month is Rajab, one of the most sacred months gifted to us. A quiet mercy wrapped in time. Rajab is not just a month; it is a signal. A sacred pause.…
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Silsile: Symphony of Strokes
Summer-tinted hues, shore-kissed moods, even though winter’s in haze. And lately, everything carries that beachy, sun-warm, dreamy glow…the kind that feels straight out of “The Summer I Turned Pretty In.” 💖 Daisies and mountains. A wooden bench under an old oak tree, and I’m all cloaked, sipping the hot tea, watching the world slow down,…
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What remains constant?
In a life defined by change — shifting relationships, evolving routines, and unexpected distance — we often find ourselves asking what truly lasts. People who once felt like home may become distant. Familiar faces may fade into memories. Situations shift, and with them, so do the connections we once relied on. Some fade while other…
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The same angle, yet — never the same hues
From my balcony, the world unfolds in endless colors — a canvas painted differently with each passing moment. At dawn, a misty veil wraps the trees and buildings, soft and tender, whispering promises of new beginnings. As the sun rises, the sky blushes in hues of gold and crimson, casting a warm glow that dances…
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Malaysia 🇲🇾 more to go…..
On 18th May, we touched down in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, just as the morning sky was stretching awake. There was something soft and welcoming about that moment, almost as if the country itself whispered “Selamat Datang.” We weren’t there just for travel, we were there because our research paper had been selected for a conference.…
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Waqt : Khayal e Mahshar
Whole piece of poem to be out soon! Inshallah. As time unfolded, my thoughts finally coalesced, and the poem took shape. With each line, my ideas wove together seamlessly, and I brought my vision to life. The words flowed effortlessly, and with a sense of satisfaction, I completed the poem, a reflection of my thoughts…
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The best days of life:
First one, the day, we are born: A birth of a new life, new thoughts, new colours of rainbow, new talents and the list is endless… that add more to the world, that make the difference in the world and that brings a unique soul to the world. Second one, the day we find out…
Wonderful Words 