Moody Murmurs

Picture Imperfect. Tell me everything I shouldn't know The dark stains that refuse to go. Fill me with the darkness that...

We live in a world of contrasts; A conglomeration of extremes. While a little one utters its first cry in a grubby labour room in a villa...

There is something so poetically beautiful about fleeting moments of happiness even though you know they are only like drops of rain in a p...

"Seriously?!" she asked me in surprise, "You're going alone all the way to Cochin?" "Are you really going al...

So here's an attempt to try and look at the brighter side of things. Perhaps the holidays are not what I had hoped for but there's ...

Hello there readers! Here's to the first post of 2018 and more meaningful posts to come, hopefully. This one definitely will not make t...

Hello dear Readers (if any left..) The past few weeks have been stressful to say the least. It was enlightening, humbling, disappointi...

Sparks Fly Like the sizzling crackle of embers in dry firewood, Like the million electric charges piercing barren land, They were sparks...

So I'm finally done with the Clinical Postings for the year and after a fairly uneventful End Posting, its now more or less study holid...

When you no longer see what you once saw, you are filled with a mixture of wonderment and regret. Wonder for the complexity of the fluctuan...