Chaos by Arunima Gururani
Sometimes I feel trapped Like unsaid thoughts Chained to a body, Emotions that are meant to be screamed Are muffled and choked Under a thick...
Goodbyes Are A Tradition Now
I used to feel sad and emotional about goodbyes. Going from my In-Laws' to my Mom's, from my Husband's to my Father's or from my...
Looking For The Right Marble, Getting Better At Life
I was talking to a friend last week. It was a rough week. My thoughts weren't clear, I was hurting and like every time, my...
Guest Blogger – Arunima Gururani
It gives me utmost pleasure to welcome Arunima Gururani on board at www.theventmachine.com She will be writing for #theventmachine as a Guest Blogger on a...
Happy Father’s Day🙏🏻☺️❤️
सर पे चार-चार पिता स्वरुप पेड़ों की छांव में ज़िन्दगी कड़ी से कड़ी धूप भी बिना झुलसे निकल जाती है | नाना जी, पापा (दादा...
The Social House Gave Wings To The Artist Inside Me
I went to Delhi in the year 2008 in the search of what I thought would be my career one day. The city gave me...
बस यूँ ही
तो एक और सफ़र ख़त्म हुआ... इस बार कई वर्ष बाद माँ के साथ लगभग बीस दिन रही... सिंगापुर से लेकर बेगूसराय तक का ये...
माँ कहती है
जब हम छोटे थे मम्मी एक बात हमेशा कहती थी कि कोई भी तालीम कभी ज़ाया नहीं जाती | वो कहती थी कि जहाँ जो...
खिलौने और बचपन
अक्सर घरों में बच्चों के लिए ढेर सारे सॉफ्ट टॉयज़ लाये जाते हैं | ये एक आम बात है | हमारे घर में भी काफी...