Rituparna🇮🇳 🕉️

The frondescence spreads her wings, The mind stays in the shadow of a convoluted clutter, I search for such a day in my eyes, For those of you who aspire for the throne, Live downlight and love, Look at the blue vista, You will learn the new language of the soul.

Reading this made me smile. It's wonderful how you captured that spark of independence in a child. It brought back such sweet memories of my own childhood and those little negotiations with my mom. Thank you for this lovely reminder. 😍

Today I learned a new word from my daughter, formative men. They read Plath, call themselves feminist &carry tote bags. I smiled & said, oh sweetie, we've seen them before. We called them Atel Bangali. Long kurta, jhola bag, big talk. Now they just come with matcha & IG quotes.

Crimson spills across the skies while borders burn and power speaks loud. No one listens to silence anymore. Love feels like a forgotten language. We are all losing something we once knew. #vss365 #crimson

A moment split open something unseen moved, and crimson rose quietly behind the sky. #vss365 #crimson

The stars don't speak but they burn #together. Isn't that love? #vss365

We dream in different colors. But the sky is always painted #together. #vss365

They stand in the soft light of eternity. Gouranga, golden with compassion. Nitai, vast like the sky, carrying all sorrow. They appeared to awaken what was lost. Through their names, they offer the highest joy. They live in me. Always together. #HareKrishna❤️ #Vss365 #together

What We Become… and sometimes everything changes … #vss365 #violet #together #life #love #uropoet

At jazz night by the river, he sang beneath violet light. His voice rose like warmth through the evening air. Water on one side, music on the other. I stood in the middle, not needing a single word. #Vss365 #violet

The La Bu Bu doll is all over Singapore. But it's always locked in a clear case. Makes sense. It's so scary looking, one glance and you will have nightmares for a week. Thank God my daughter hasn't asked for one. She would have seen my Indian mom side in full form.😐

Started the morning with a serene temple visit, surrounded by blossoms, incense and quiet prayers. A gentle reminder to begin the day with gratitude and grace.

Some journeys leave a quiet light behind. Your prompts opened small doorways, tiny wormholes in ordinary days, where words could drift and settle. Thank you @revsodhi for these brilliant, inspiring prompts. Wishing @jamilynewriter a wonderful time ahead as the next host. #vss365

We often think of a #wormhole as a passage through space, something distant and unreal. But I wanted to see it differently. This is a corner near my home, quiet and familiar, where I sit after my evening walks. I love this place, so I chose to use this picture. #vss365

Wrote this while floating above the clouds. Sharing it with you. #vss365 #contrarian

Sometimes being a savant means carrying a gift the world admires but never fully understands and living with a quiet kind of loneliness no one sees. #vss365 #savant

Just a calm morning stroll under these beautiful trees. Fresh air, quiet streets and light hearts. Wishing everyone a wonderful weekend ahead!

They start a skirmish about someone's grammar, bad English, a selfie or how they smile. Honestly I'm not sure what's funnier, the tweets or the fact that they spend all day scrolling just to complain. #vss365 #skirmish

A skirmish between the right wing and the left wing is always going on. It's like watching people fight over who left the fridge open, but with more hashtags and even less sense. #vss365 #skirmish