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मैं मानता हूँ मैं खास नहीं, मैं सबके दिलों के पास नहीं, मैं दूर गगन सा दूर हूँ, पर इन्सान तो मैं ज़रूर हूँ। मुझे पढ़ें सभी...
25/08/2018

मैं मानता हूँ मैं खास नहीं, मैं सबके दिलों के पास नहीं, मैं दूर गगन सा दूर हूँ, पर इन्सान तो मैं ज़रूर हूँ। मुझे पढ़ें सभी, वो शब्द नहीं, एक वक्त था मेरा, अब वो वक्त नहीं, सागर सा मुझमें तेज सही, मेरा नाम मेरा है, रेत नहीं, मैं अपने कल का गुरूर हूँ, इन्सान तो मैं ज़रूर हूँ। [ 72 more words ]
https://bohodiariesblog.wordpress.com/2018/08/25/%e0%a4%87%e0%a4%a8%e0%a5%8d%e0%a4%b8%e0%a4%be%e0%a4%a8-%e0%a4%a4%e0%a5%8b-%e0%a4%ae%e0%a5%88%e0%a4%82-%e0%a5%9b%e0%a4%b0%e0%a5%82%e0%a4%b0-%e0%a4%b9%e0%a5%82%e0%a4%81/

मैं मानता हूँ मैं खास नहीं, मैं सबके दिलों के पास नहीं, मैं दूर गगन सा दूर हूँ, पर इन्सान तो मैं ज़रूर हूँ। मुझे पढ़ें सभ....

We all have dreams & passions but in the race of life, we often miss out on lot of things! So here is a platform where y...
25/08/2018

We all have dreams & passions but in the race of life, we often miss out on lot of things!
So here is a platform where you can go write your stories you never could or stories you just have wanted to share!
We are all ears! Go write, share !
Let's spread some stories in the world that doesn't believe in magic anymore!

Here is the first one shared by an mba, engineer and writer by heart!

D.M In case you want to know how to share.

https://www.bohodiary.com/2018/08/blog-post.html

मैं मानता हूँ मैं खास नहीं, मैं सबके दिलों के पास नहीं, मैं दूर गगन सा दूर हूँ, पर इन्सान तो मैं ज़रूर हूँ। मुझे पढ़ें सभ....

It was seven in the evening and we were at the top of a hill. It was drizzling, raindrops were settling on dilapidated w...
16/08/2018

It was seven in the evening and we were at the top of a hill. It was drizzling, raindrops were settling on dilapidated walls of the hut as if trying to absorb the death. It was fading slowly, slowly. Clouds and more clouds around us. There were vapors of the tea but one couldn't differentiate clouds had covered it all. [ 340 more words ]
https://bohodiariesblog.wordpress.com/2018/08/16/light-blossom/

It was seven in the evening and we were at the top of a hill. It was drizzling, raindrops were settling on dilapidated walls of the hut as if trying to absorb the death. It was fading slowly, slowl…

The land was dead, there were flowers that did not blossom, a lot of smog that faded the view. She was sitting in the ca...
01/07/2018

The land was dead, there were flowers that did not blossom, a lot of smog that faded the view. She was sitting in the car with steering in her hand, her fingers dancing and her eyes lost in the rearview mirror of the car in front of her. In the mirror, Fingers were rough and the cigarette was dancing between his fingers he would continuously take a drag and let ash disappear with the wind. [ 194 more words ]
https://bohodiariesblog.wordpress.com/2018/07/01/smiling-blues/

The land was dead, there were flowers that did not blossom, a lot of smog that faded the view. She was sitting in the car with steering in her hand, her fingers dancing and her eyes lost in the rea…

It's been long ever since I saw sun or the moon smile, clouds are flat here most of the time now. People are weird, thei...
26/06/2018

It's been long ever since I saw sun or the moon smile, clouds are flat here most of the time now. People are weird, their eyes and words are not in sync. They say something and they do something. So, I have decided to build up my own planet. Not so big but big enough for me to have a swimming pool, I don't need oceans or mountains. [ 759 more words ]
https://bohodiariesblog.wordpress.com/2018/06/26/solitude-fantasy/

It’s been long ever since I saw sun or the moon smile, clouds are flat here most of the time now. People are weird, their eyes and words are not in sync. They say something and they do someth…

It's hardly a journey of fifteen minutes to this place. This house is in the middle of the city, take the first right fr...
26/05/2018

It's hardly a journey of fifteen minutes to this place. This house is in the middle of the city, take the first right from the highway that leads you to the southern part. The path that leads you here is a little creepy but the house isn't. On the way, you will see a tree is pretty old now its bark gets darker every day. [ 565 more words ]
https://bohodiariesblog.wordpress.com/2018/05/26/the-mad-house/

It’s hardly a journey of fifteen minutes to this place. This house is in the middle of the city, take the first right from the highway that leads you to the southern part. The path that leads…

Ashamed. I decided to hide it in the deepest caves of my heart only to never ever remember it again. I was on the call w...
05/05/2018

Ashamed. I decided to hide it in the deepest caves of my heart only to never ever remember it again. I was on the call with my brother still. He was telling me things. But I was walking on a street I had never seen in an area I knew nothing about. Tears were streaming down, the street was screaming along with me. [ 506 more words ]
https://bohodiariesblog.wordpress.com/2018/05/05/4063/

Ashamed. I decided to hide it in the deepest caves of my heart only to never ever remember it again.   I was on the call with my brother still. He was telling me things. But I was walking on a…

Yesterday night I was having a conversation with a friend almost after two weeks, a proper conversation. Often, people a...
26/04/2018

Yesterday night I was having a conversation with a friend almost after two weeks, a proper conversation. Often, people ask me what is a "conversation?" I speak to a lot of people but I count a conversation when two people actually talk without filters. They talk their heart. They talk about trees, mountains, things that make them cry, laugh and excite. [ 106 more words ]
https://bohodiariesblog.wordpress.com/2018/04/26/the-lump-part-one/

Yesterday night I was having a conversation with a friend almost after two weeks, a proper conversation. Often, people ask me what is a “conversation?” I speak to a lot of people but I …

There is a code and this post is nothing of those rant sort that I always do. I have got some sense here and you have to...
23/04/2018

There is a code and this post is nothing of those rant sort that I always do. I have got some sense here and you have to got to listen to this. Remember about the witch idea we used to hear as kids. The existence of those witches! Yes! They exist and they aren't as dark as you think. They just had the idea of science unlike you or me. [ 149 more words ]

https://bohodiariesblog.wordpress.com/2018/04/23/theory-of-nothing-yet-everything/

There is a code and this post is nothing of those rant sort that I always do. I have got some sense here and you have to got to listen to this. Remember about the witch idea we used to hear as kids…

Have you ever seen thoughts floating and flying? Have you ever seen paths end in woods? Have you ever wanted to live a l...
21/04/2018

Have you ever seen thoughts floating and flying? Have you ever seen paths end in woods? Have you ever wanted to live a life you don't own? Have you? NO? YES? Why? How? Have you ever wondered why don't concentration camp exist, no more? Have you ever wondered what is worse than hatred or Hi**er? Have you ever wondered why aren't emotions strong anymore? Have you ever? NO? YES? Why not? Continue reading : Click on the link below

https://bohodiariesblog.wordpress.com/2018/04/21/where-are-you-headed/

Have you ever seen thoughts floating and flying? Have you ever seen paths end in woods? Have you ever wanted to live a life you don’t own? Have you? NO? YES? Why? How? Have you ever wondered …

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