Beera

              A Road Trip We Never Planned An unexpected road trip surely was not exactly on my list. It all began with our lack of knowledge about the route. The drive began slowly and continued for quite a long time. In the hot, slow breeze that heated the body, the car's chill was surely a relief, tempting me to doze off. But then the long conversations, wrong turns, and beautiful views overcame the tiredness. Today, let’s dive into a road trip along the expressway. The journey began from the entrance of the college. It was after 5 PM, and the sun was setting, but the heat still remained unbearable. Even chilled water could not provide comfort. As I sat in the passenger seat beside my friend Garima, our ride began with a pep talk and her short prayer, as it was her first long-distance ride. She was nervous and slightly scared, but I was relatively relaxed and enjoying myself. We were not sure about the route, so we kept two map locations working sim...

A Place Called Mom Mother a six-letter word, So simple, short, yet so adored. The first word we often speak, Or maybe the second, yet unique. It stays with us until the end, Forever constant, our truest friend. The warm embrace, the gentle voice, The magic hands that make life rejoice. Even the worst dish, under her touch, Becomes a feast, enjoyed so much. She adds a day more to our health, A secret gift, her quiet wealth. When far away, in hostel walls, The bland meals bring nostalgic calls. We miss her food, the love it shows, Counting days until we close The distance and return once more, To her arms, our safe shore. No long talks, just a peaceful gaze, A quiet calm in simple ways. Mom’s home a place to truly be, No pretending, just honesty. Everyone has their special story, A private tale, unique in glory. No one can judge, it’s just our own, A cherished bond, deeply grown. Every day is Mother’s Day, it’s true, But today, we send our love to you. To all mothers, present and near, A...