Little Bits Of Life

It has been quite some time since I posted anything publicly. I could not make up my mind if it were the right time to show or express for any occasion or what had I painted or how finally after months we were out from sub-zero temperatures here or how the beginning of spring had started to look like. Trust me, spring, or temperatures somewhere around 15C is a big reason for me now because I had just been seeing grey skies, snow, sleet and rainfall, and trees without leaves or the same colored dull and heavy winter clothes around. It felt almost cruel and uncalled for to post things over social media when people at large are struggling with basic facilities in few parts of the world and especially back home. As a reader/consumer of information, I was, and I still am furious with how things are being managed wrt pandemic. It is not okay for people to look for themselves to arrange for medicines, beds, oxygen, or get treatment. Agreed the world is facing challenges as to ho...

The past few months have been odd, An acceptance of the new norm has still not dawned upon. Days and Nights and Dusks and dawns, Spring and Autumn have come and gone. I sit. Still. Solitude, they say Takes time to make its way. But hadn’t it started to look better? The streets were bustling more than ever! The leaves, Crimson yellow and all its hues, Danced around as the cold wind blew. Then came the winters. Days were shorter and quieter, And things were again, back to the way we have been taught to adhere, as it had happened the very first time. The streets are empty, deserted by nine, The shops are all closed, we are again confined. But oh! you can go for a walk or to work, As long as you have a mask tucked up. It has been long, Long since the sun had shone, Every branch and grass of every inch, Till a few days back were covered in silver tinge.  Don’t get me wrong, If it has started to sound a bit gloomy all along, After all, I haven’t seen the sun nor the very many people, who...