Meena Iyer
blogs from Bangalore
Latest posts by Meena IyerNext time, we will meet under the tree shade, by the river stream, hidden behind the boulders. For a moment or two, we will be hidden from the World. Next time, when we first those forgotten parks and share our first kiss, i wont run. I will sink into your arms and feel cherished Next [...]...
Posted on 30 January 2020 | 10:48 am
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While browsing through my photo archive for creating a collage, i ended up looking at photos from a decade ago... And suddenly it hit me! The people i had so much fun with and went on countless trips with, are no longer in touch with me. For some, i dont even have their contact information! [...]...
Posted on 30 January 2020 | 10:41 am
Read postIt all starts with a promise. Such possibilities that you are blinded. Blinded by dreams, with such vivid and lively colors, that you cannot see . The future thats actually is in hold for you. All you can feel is hope and a promise. A promise that you made yourself. Of such a glorious future, [...]...
Posted on 3 January 2020 | 3:24 pm
Read postP.S: Its a bit sad i know but its in reply to an email a friend sent...
Posted on 28 January 2012 | 11:53 am
Read postGood bye my love. Fallacies of this recalcitrant heart shall trouble you no longer. For the skies in which its dreams flew is overcast with tears. Good bye my love. Tapestries of these tattered emotions shall choke you no longer For the thread of hope that held it together is tangled beyond repair.
Posted on 20 July 2011 | 9:40 am
Read postTonight lets write a poem While you dwadldle with the meter I shall find the rhyme. Tonight lets write a poem While I describe the twinkling stars and inky blue sky You can play with the clouds flitting by Tonight lets write a poem While you carve out a beautiful phrase, I shall steal the...
Posted on 10 January 2011 | 10:46 pm
Read postThey say when things are supposed to go wrong, they just do. And how! We spent ages fighting to get permission to hypnotize Akriti and in the end, it was not needed at all. If left to myself, I would have interviewed many people and would have taken my own time solving the case. This [...]...
Posted on 14 June 2009 | 5:48 pm
Read postA love Story- Prologue I got down at Karjat station. Hustling and bustling, the station was far cry from what it was in 2005 when Soumya left the college, Konkan gyanpeeth college of engg, fondly called as King George college of engg by the students. I wonder how it was when Soumya first met Aryan.
Posted on 16 February 2009 | 3:33 pm
Read post"Hello. I am Rubiya.. we need to talk.. are you free?" "Can we make a date for lunch tomorrow?", I asked as if in a daze. "Sure thing", she said and hung up. ********** I was very confused by the way Dr. Ananth had given Rubiya's phone number. Also the promptness with which Rubiya had [...]...
Posted on 16 January 2009 | 2:29 am
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