Here is my now for you, quite simply put.
Bonus:
Write Here, Write Now
13
Tag Archives: postaday
Leave Your Shoes at the Door
Born with nothing at the feet
Walking for the first time
Greeted with flip-flops and shoes
Socks or not being a question
From crawling, walking, running…
And the cycle back again the other way
Come a long way since the first steps,
I now leave the shoes at the door
And walk again.
BFF Lessons
What’s the most important lesson you’ve learned from the person you’re the closest to?
(Alas) Not quite closest to anyone actually, but what did I learn? Being Human.
Obstacle Course
I started running again early in the mornings, and must say I’m quite glad I’m doing it, despite it taking a toll on me (for now!) 🙂
The only thing, or should I say being holding me back from doing anything that I’d like to do is usually myself. I wish shall overcome that!
Days are Numbered
It’s January 26. Write a post in which the number 26 plays a role.
Today is January 26, significance of the day being the birthday(s) of some people I know. And it’s the Republic Day of India.
Also, next month, February 26, which is of not much significance, also happens to be the day I manifested here.
Teach Your (Bloggers) Well
(I believe) I’m very good at being there for people when needed, otherwise minding my own business. And trust me, that is not something you can teach, unfortunately.
Weekly Photo Challenge: Juxtaposition
This was at a Japanese restaurant which I visited some weeks back. Looked pretty neat! I had put a different one (of another colour/setting) in a previous prompt so here is the other one.
BYOB(ookworm)
A nameless man decides to take on a journey which will make him endure what he has never faced before, and challenge his ultimate enemy… himself.
BYOB(ookworm)
Nice Is as Nice Does
“You cannot do a kindness too soon, for you never know how soon it will be too late.”
― Ralph Waldo Emerson
Going Gonzo
After a comfortable ride, with some bumps here and there, a little help of Nokia Maps, and spending much more money than I reasonably should, I reached the rendezvous point where a giant of man awaited. Also goes by a name and is called a friend, whom we call Bane. Or Panda. Depends on the mood.
Late in the evening, rides here and there. While we waited arrived another, and while we began to go round and round found another. Reached the place, filled brightly with magnificence. Whether it was the lights, lasses/lads (or both) or the food you were eying, there was something to do for all. 😉
Greeted by our man, whose brother and newly sister-in-law were actually the people of the evening, we took our seats, and began to eat. And more. While some more of us joined. Until came the time for the greet.
More clicks, more laughs and more input. Until the evening was done.
The Nameless One 