Sunset sky

“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”

― Rabindranath TagoreStray Birds


Journey of a tear

It  might trickle slowly, timid and shy
From the inner eyelid of a song
Or down the cheek of something wonderful
A sunset on the hill, or moonlight on the lake
A rose in bloom…a drop of dew…so tiny, sweet and beautiful
It fills a cup with voiceless wonder, and deep affection
It languishes softly…with wild abandonment
And will not be tamed…

 Carrie Richards



“One does not find soul mates.. soul mates ‘happen’ unannounced in some turn of this deliciously unpredictable journey called life, often when we are not even ‘groomed for the occasion” 

― Sourabh MukherjeeAbout Matters of the Hurt: Love Stories