HarshaPatil

Dua mein yaad rakhunga!

Dealing with autorickshaw drivers is a pain and most of us have shared stories about good or bad experiences with them in different cities. But again, Mumbai has its hatke …

HarshaPatil

Bang! That was my phone …

Image: Rashmi Suralkar So, I usually take a train from Mumbai to Pune. I know, people take buses usually but I have my theories for taking the trains. A month …

Love you, Mumbai!

I have always been in awe of this city of dreams! No, it’s not the perfect place to live in, but it’s imperfections make it unique. By the city I …

Yes, I believe in heroes!

You were my hero. Who fought the demons of my mood swings Who dealt with my nonsensical talks Who gifted me beautiful moments during our walks You were my hero. …

The fatal pattern of freedom

The fatal ‘pattern’ of freedom

Friendship and freedom seem to go hand in hand. The freedom to say whatever you want to without being afraid of being judged, asking stupid questions and receiving equally stupid …

Just like that … my life

    Trying to focus on too many things too mightily Holding on to somethings too tightly Missing on some others too widely Taking the small sips of sleep Trying …

The dye has been cast

The dye has been cast

You read the warning And you ignore! You light me as a stick And you ignore! I burn, I cry, I scream, You wail, laugh or weep But you never …

A Poet

A poet is just someone! Someone who sees Who listens Often mistaken as beaten! A poet is just someone! Someone who belongs to an imaginary world Who is looked upon …