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Ritu is one who lives in the no-man's-land halfway between dreams and reality. She scribbles and dabbles in the alchemy of transforming the cynicism of existence into optimism of words as they are better of felt than understood. These words are not pictures of your life, nor they are cryptic or pretentious. She bathes with reality not in silence but through the web of words as she realizes life is only a dialogue of nature.
summer time

‘Tis But a Season


Summertime sadness…in the morning light as I drive my way to work, rolling down the window, take a breather…the morning heat already spicing up the rush-hour traffic…it suddenly dawns to... Read More

Imperfect me

The Imperfect Me


I am Myself.…and I am fortunate for that. I have never thought about ‘what others will think’. I will rather let them have their experience and their own perceptive mapping... Read More




Some days are eager with the uncanny trappings of familiarity in them. Suddenly you think about things that you have become aware of. The people who have gone distant, people... Read More