Shikha's Journal

“Stolen words…”

You remembered or not but I told you once, every time someone walks off my life takes a part of it. Some take a bit, some take a little more than that and someone takes all, leaving not even a shit. And here is the surprise gift of my life, it just happened to me… Continue reading “Stolen words…”

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Shikha's Journal

“A peddlers night”

Sunday evening on my way to the hotel, a friend insisted to hang out for a while at peddlers (#chandigarh#sector35). Though I was not really in a mood, tired and a bit sad, but agreed to go. The moment I was standing at the main entrance I could hear the sound of music and the… Continue reading “A peddlers night”

Shikha's Journal

“A letter to my grandparents”

Dear Grandpa and Grandma You know I have been writing a lot in my life about a lot of stuff and people and happenings but I never did anything for you. I have received many appreciations but, none can beat the blessings I ever received from you both, regardless of your understanding to either of… Continue reading “A letter to my grandparents”

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“Dead wings of inheritance”

This is a sort of letter in a form of phrasal emotion from a daughter to her mother, depicting her life, upbringing, and the bond they two shared. But, how she is getting stressed with the over worries of her mother for being a grown-up girl and feeling broken and dumped by her own shadow… Continue reading “Dead wings of inheritance”

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“Happy returns of the Day”

Although my surprise is spoiled, there isn't anything better I could do to express the importance of this day and its existence. I don't know what you have been feeling and told by people every year but for me, it’s really a very special day. A special feel to have you in life, sharing and… Continue reading “Happy returns of the Day”