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Author: mamta

I am just another face in this wild menagerie. I am just another individual with my crazy imaginations, high feelings, fantasies and what not. I like being what I am, I like visiting those places inside me, I like telling stories, I prefer to put words to my feelings, my imaginations- in case I need to go back and retrieve these feelings and imaginations. These words are just place-cards for all I have inside me. As Einstein said- "I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination.” - Yes it applies to me and to you as well!! And I frequently change my opinions- just like Bertrand Russell, I am not myself in any degree ashamed of having changed my opinions.- I will do that any number of times. I am my own heroin, my own protagonist, my own person. 'I' in many of the posts can be you, can be me, can be he, can be she- I does not necessarily mean Mamta here. Read from an unbiased perspective. I invite you to come and have a look in your free time, and see what I have to say, I invite you to say something about my writings in case you do want to, nothing to sweet, nor too harsh, just the way you feel... Love All!

Forever Love

Published by mamta in category Love and Romance with tag beautiful | Love | marriage | wife

She liked to play with his hair, he ran his fingers through his hair, just the way she would have done and smiled at his reflection.

LLC02: The Pandora’s Anti-Box

Published by mamta in category Love and Romance with tag box | house | husband | letters | LLC | LLC02 | Love | wedding

Me and my husband- we had a tumultuous affair which culminated in a beautiful marriage but every once in a while, it pops into my mind that with marriage being the priority, love has taken a backseat.

Chapters of Life…

Published by mamta in category Love and Romance with tag Life | Love | sea beach | sky | tears

As she stood with clenched fist at the edge of the sea, watching it swallow the sun and spilling a splurge of wildly dark colours in the sky, she knew that one more chapter of her life ends today.

Death: A sweet experience

Published by mamta in category Paranormal Experience with tag death | sweet

Suddenly I found myself in the dark, but the darkness was not enveloping, it was not overwhelming, over powering, the darkness was not dark…

ILLUSIONS

Published by mamta in category Love and Romance with tag actor | cancer | Love

I loved the feeling of wind in my hair, the sun on my shoulder, the power in my hands, as I zoomed past various cars and vehicles on the Eastern Express Highway

If One of Us is Gone…

Published by mamta in category Love and Romance with tag husband | Life | Love | wife

Its been 83 days since I am married. 83 days. Wow!!! I am a wife!!! The responsibility is huge. The joy is tremendous. The disbelief is great. The contentment is infectious

As I Walk Through Life…

Published by mamta in category Social and Moral with tag girl | Life | Love | old lady | old man

As I walked down the road, sandwiched between heavy traffic and roadside vendors, I saw walking in front of me a mother son duo. The son, a tiny little child, stopped midway

A Beautiful Story

Published by mamta in category Love and Romance with tag emotion | husband | Love | wife

There was a rumor (or was it a rumor?), that the village graveyard had a unique scent to it since last week, as if someone has put incense stick which was divine

The Autorickshaw Walah

Published by mamta in category Social and Moral with tag auto | dowry | education | poor | smile | Teacher

Its because of the condition there that I have to make survival through this auto, otherwise my fate would have been something else- if not extraordinary

And She Ran Away

Published by mamta in category Social and Moral with tag AIDS | courage | doctor | husband | India | story | torture | wife | woman

She kept knocking at the door of the room, pleading. She was a prisoner in her own home. They wanted her to give birth to a child, a son. To continue the vamsa parampara

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