The world of brewing thoughts in a cup of tea.

"The cool breeze blended with the sweet aroma from the teapot in this late summer dusky pink sky. Amma reached out for the radio tunes, reminiscing her tea dates with Appa on the same veranda. She sipped in from the cup, bringing her the bittersweet realisation that they will not feel the taste of love and laughter again.  Happy and calm thoughts came crawling back though her veins as the melodious old songs playing on the radio, gave her one more chance to re-create Appa's written songs on her sitar. The dusk felt beautiful over the wooden light lamp, when she was lost in her favorite instrument. And then, her tear drops were no more mixed with pain and agony of losing her beloved. The simple touch of her sitar strings constructed a new journey for their undying love. Amma found solace while playing and Appa gained his smile back in heaven.  Maybe, just maybe.. this is how we build love out of ourselves for someone lost in the galaxy. It was all about time, when the...

 To the handsome brown guy with a million dollar smile,  Thank you for giving me all the butterflies in the small tummy, each time your eyes sparkled in the sun. Thank you for kicking out my Monday blues, while waiting for the bus in the chilled weather. You were my sunshine amidst the dusty morning rains. This little heart really believed you to be the charming prince in her improvised fairy tale; with no pretty gowns in antique castles but in between the fictional characters from the books she lived in. Irony fits right in, as the feelings decided to pour out into words after so many years... Yes! The same innocent adoring feelings which made me go speechless in front of you. How I wished, we had our own time, where it would all freeze in the moment.  Thank you for giving me the simple days, where this little girl accepted to wake up one hour early just to have the gorgeous braided hair, adorned with her weird smile and eyes full of innocence. Thank you for making my mo...