Category: Waakiye

  • What is this rage that I feel these bursts of…?

    What is this rage that I feel these bursts of…?


    It feels like I’m going to burst out of my skin ,
    If I don’t do something about it;

    And,
    If I decide to act upon it someday,
    It will either be the end of a person,
    Or
    End of me in an essence…!

    After spending a good amount of my time waiting for a product
    or
    even something that I was promised and it doesn’t happen;

    It feels like I’m going to
    blow up and burst in a fit of anger…!

    I’m meeting them after sacrificing my precious time,
    and I hope their’s is too;

    Out of nowhere comes this delay of their arrival,
    Something that they promised in the first place,
    and to be there before me too;

    And now;
    When they don't stand on their word——

    There comes a sudden burst of anger,
    an uncontrollable one,
    That makes me feel that I have less worth,
    and pushes me to get up and walk away from this meet-up…!

    I try to tell myself that they might be stuck somewhere,
    but,
    Another voice tells me that,
    ”They live here in this city and they must be aware of the time it takes and the place they chose,
    maybe it gets congested,

    Plus,
    Being wary of it,
    they should have left earlier…!”

    After having this bout with myself,
    or
    this voice of mine;
    
    I come to a conclusion to wait,
    and they appear infront of me,
    as I’m waiting there;

    And when they arrive,
    on seeing them all of the voices fade and a feeling of happiness takes over me;

    Maybe it’s some evil from within that tries to push me in a wrong direction away from people and their company,
    Wants me to rot in my room all alone;

    But,
    Not trusting it for a while
    Enduring it for a little while,
    it makes all of it worth it;

    A message from this heart to yours…!

    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍

  • Bringer of Happiness and The remaining two weeks…!

    Bringer of Happiness and The remaining two weeks…!

    What are 5 everyday things that bring you happiness?

    12/04/2026 @Waakiye

    Hey..

    I hope all of you are doing well…!

    After straying away from my routine after I picked up a suitcase wrong,

    I was in my bed trying not to move,

    because each movement caused more pain;

    After two sessions of physiotherapy and another one on Monday,

    I think I’ll be well…!


    I’ve killed a few more tasks,

    and we will get the bhaji on Monday and the distribution will start on the same day…!

    Other than that,

    shopping is done,

    A few things might be left,

    And,

    that will also be completed as soon as we get boxes and I will tell my mom and sister to give them to those who live nearby…!


    A packed week we have ahead;

    I have to go to work today and finish a few tasks alone,

    As my uncle and brother are going to the bhog of my paternal aunt who passed away on April 1st;


    Coming back to the prompt

    Five Things that bring me happiness..!

    There are few instances of happiness in my life,

    but,

    I work hard on making it worth living,

    1. First would be my family’s and my well being; they are my priority and anything/everything that I do is ultimately to their benefit, No matter the path I choose I see that it benefits them in the long run…!
    2. My friends take a special place in my heart and whenever we get a chance to get together, we make it absolutely fun and something that we talk about every time we meet…! The last thing we did together was ice skating and that was fun and we got hurt; All three of us at the same time…!
    3. A loved one; I wouldn’t say anything else but the fact that their presence makes us feel like we are special and I hope they feel the same way too about it…!
    4. Morning walks and being one with nature is something that makes me feel happy and that feeling is elevated when I am visiting a place like a park or a place that is filled with trees and plants that makes me feel happy…!
    5. The last or the first thing that makes me feel happy(the way you look at this list)and this life worthy of continuing is writing; Because of it I have been able to meet wonderful people and I’ve got a chance to work with some who I couldn’t even think of working with even from this country and beyond this one…!

    Some things that bring me happiness and joy…!


    Have forgotten to mention travelling and the love paper brings me isn’t that same for the all of us,

    we forget to mention things that make us who we are and define our hustle isn’t it…?


    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye

  • A call that changed the course of the night…!

    A call that changed the course of the night…!


    Trigger Warning: This piece contains graphic violence, murder, references to child abuse, and disturbing themes including body disposal and psychological trauma.





    It was a lone night,
    I was travelling all alone and before I could reach home,
    I got a call from my friend…!

    It felt like either his life was in danger…
    or he had taken someone’s;

    G0d knows what it was,
    but fear was resonating clearly from his voice—

    Ravi—
    “I did it bhai…
    I found that man and I did what I had to…”

    Me—
    “What are you talking about Ravi…?”

    Ravi—
    “The same man…
    the one who brutally assaulted and k1lled that little girl from our vicinity—”

    I cut him off.

    The connection was poor.
    I told him to move somewhere open.

    But my mind…
    it had already started running in all directions.

    Ravi—
    “I found him…
    and as soon as I got a chance,
    I pounced on him…
    A fight broke out…”

    “What happened next… Ravi?”

    Ravi—
    “I knew he’d overpower me…
    so I took out the knife I kept on my waist…
    in case I ever needed it…”

    My thoughts went to the worst place.

    A brief pause…

    “I had to, Waakiye…
    I had to do it…”

    “She called me her brother…
    I watched her grow up…
    and I—”

    He stopped.

    I think her face came in front of him.

    “Is he alive…?”
    I asked.

    Ravi—
    “He was…
    gasping for air…
    when I opened his neck…”

    “I watched him suffer…
    just like she would have…”

    Silence.

    “Where are you…?” I asked.
    “Send me your location.”

    “Okay…”

    The call ended.

    A few seconds later——
    I heard a ping on my phone;

    Just a few minutes away.

    ————

    I drove there.
    And I saw him.

    Sitting cross-legged…
    right next to the body.

    Staring at the blood-soaked sand beneath him.

    “Ravi…?”
    No response.

    “Ravi…!”
    Nothing.

    “RAVI…!”
    On the third call—he moved.

    He rushed toward me,
    collapsed onto me…
    and broke.

    Tears;
    Shaking hands;
    A voice that didn’t belong to the man I knew.

    “I just wanted to scare him…
    but it…
    it became this…”

    “I had to k1ll him…”

    “He would have escaped…
    hurt someone else…”

    As I looked into his eyes—
    and then at the lifeless one behind him—

    Only one thought came to my mind—
    I have to save him.



    “Give me the knife.”



    [END PART 1]


    A story that expands beyond years and decades of built relationships,

    Both legal and illegal ones..!

    Part 2 out soon…!

    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍

  • Delayed Advance payments and making exercises fun…!

    Delayed Advance payments and making exercises fun…!

    What’s the most fun way to exercise?

    Hey…

    I hope all of you are doing well..!

    A hard day at work yesterday was,

    Had a kill a few tasks by the end of the day and we secured a new order from a business that earlier used to deal with us directly,

    But,

    Now they have put an intermediary party that secures all of the material that is required to run their business;

    A convenience for them,

    But,

    It waivers that dealings that we had with them and counts as a fresh start,

    To which we said that we won’t work without an advance payment;

    —-

    And when this advance figure comes in,

    It becomes difficult for all of us;

    The order has already been delayed a week and a half because we didn’t receive one,

    And after getting a minimal amount that doesn’t even begins to dent the total value,

    We told them to give us at least 30% of the deal but they are still saying that we will give it to us in a day or so…!

    Like we will start working without securing at least the amount of material that is required to accomplish the task…!

    Because this is the first time we are dealing with them,

    And they thought that we would work without any advance payment just because they supply to a company that we used to deal with…!


    Things we deal with on the daily..!😅


    Grown men acting like we are going to run away with their money after being in the business for 60+years,

    Even after they got a confirmation from the company they are going to take it to,

    To contact us for the material and final product…!

    🤷🤷🤷


    Coming back to the prompt

    Fun ways to exercise

    Well,

    Let me begin you by telling you that I thought working out or even getting at least half hour maybe an hour of walk was trivial and no fun at all…!


    But,

    As soon as I found a way to pair it with an activity that gives me a sense of detachment from it,

    While giving me motivation to continue on for longer,

    It becomes easier…!


    First one would be to involve a friend or a partner—

    in the exercise or a set of exercises that you are doing…!

    It creates a sense of friendly competition and pushes you to do better each day as they keep you or you keep them pushing in the at direction…!

    A fun and interesting way to keep exercising…!


    Second would be involve a pet,

    Maybe go on longs walks while exploring a newfound place or take them on a hike,

    Which pushes both you and them at the same time…!

    Deepening the bond you have with them,

    Make sure to carry some treats to appreciate their correct behavior and also keep a rubber stick to protect them from other things that might cause them harm…!


    Third would be taking guidance from a trainer;

    And this would better happen within closed doors like a gym or another training facility;

    And under their guidance it would be better to work out or exercise while they improve your form and action…!


    At last all of it would be supplemented by music,

    Which gives me a boost and a will to work harder and push myself to my limits…!


    In a crux,

    Either working out with a partner/friend,

    A pet or a personal trainer ;

    Would be the way to go and make it fun;


    If you’re a loner like me,

    You can follow hiit workouts or basic exercises while sitting at home and seeing it on your phone or having a trainer in virtual to guide you…!


    It can be fun if you work at a pace that build and maintains you even if you’re all alone…!

    Isn’t it…?


    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍

  • Some books that haunt us and some that reshape us…!

    Some books that haunt us and some that reshape us…!

    What book could you read over and over again?

    Hey…

    I hope all of you are doing well…!

    I woke up late today,

    It was almost 8 and I blew past my alarm of 7am and 7:30 am;

    So I’m writing this at 8:12 am;

    If you want to talk about the day before,

    I have never ever seen such a footfall on my post and my website;

    And I don’t know what was it about yesterday’s prompt but it felt like people connected with it a whole lot…!

    (Let’s not jinx it and begin this day on a fresh note…)


    It was a medium paced work day yesterday,

    A few orders that were received earlier were picked up and we got paid for them;

    Other than that,

    There is a small pileup of jobs that are waiting for us to complete them,

    And we will also complete them by the end of the week…!


    I think it will be a tough week for me,

    Because I have to get the tents arranged and along with them a halwayi(a person who’s task is to prepare food) to prepare food for all of the days;

    Whew 😰

    A lot of responsibilities on these shoulders,

    But I have to man up,

    By picking them up and treading on my own pace gracefully…!


    Coming back to the prompt

    A book that I would re-read over again…!

    I’m pretty sure you haven’t met a person like me if you found out about my habits…!

    I have a crazy obsession with buying and collecting books that pique my interest;

    And when that happens,

    I find a book that I wanted out of the list that I keep on my phone or a couple of screenshots,

    I bring them home secretly and neatly keep it in my almirah and now it belongs to the said almirah…!

    😅😂


    I’ll have a few books outside in my drawer and I’ll scan a few pages and keep a bookmark that I got made from an artist called GREY,

    More about her at the end…

    Those books stay in my drawer and another one of them stays on me in person which I read when I’m on the go,

    But that happens on rare occasions,

    Because even then I’m scribbling something in my notes app that I saw around me…!


    If you’re asking about re- reading that never happens,

    I don’t watch the same serial even a movie again which I’ve watched;

    But,

    If we are taking about a self help book or a book that gives me clarity,

    I often find my way around it…!


    In a crux,

    I don’t read a piece of text once I’ve gone through it,

    Until its words,

    Have had a lasting effect on my consciousness…!


    About the artist I mentioned,

    GREY OR Hritambhara Joshi..!

    She’s working out of Rajasthan,India;

    And she is a dark artist..!

    Her Instagram-

    https://www.instagram.com/l___grey___l?igsh=MTlwNmdvaWhsd3NmbA==

    The sample photo of her work⬇️

    Front side which features this skeleton staring into your eyes…!
    The back side of it that mentions her name..!

    Do check her out if you want to buy bookmarks or even commission work which she does;

    I hope I made this edit before publishing this post,

    But,

    An extension of her Instagram where she has opened a studio with her friend

    Called Hrityaroop

    Link- https://www.instagram.com/_hrityaroop_?igsh=MWlveWJsOTJ5OGw0ag==

    And they make cute earrings and key chains too,

    I think they made a skull hair pin last I checked them out..!


    Do give them a review and place an order if you can, which will support their business…!


    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍

  • Final shopping before wedding and sports that I cannot relate to…!

    Final shopping before wedding and sports that I cannot relate to…!

    What Olympic sports do you enjoy watching the most?

    Hey…!

    I hope all of you are doing well…!

    It was a packed day yesterday which I took off from work,

    Shopping earrings and a set that we plan on giving my sister,

    On top of that we are deciding what we will give during the milni function maybe cash will be the go to;

    But instead of that we are planning to give silver coins…!

    (Remove the concept of cash in total…)

    We also bought kaleere and rented the jewellery that my sister plans to wear on the day of her wedding…!

    After trying on a few of them, this was the one she associated with the most…!

    A few more days of shopping it’s said,

    But,

    I’m telling my mom and sister to finish it by Sunday evening;

    So that we can start the other things from Monday onwards…!


    Coming back to the prompt

    Olympic sports that I enjoy watching…!

    To be honest to you all,

    I don’t even like watching cricket…!

    (I know I am going to get some heat for that…)

    But,

    I genuinely don’t understand what is the reason behind watching guys in a circle catch a ball that other player hit…?!

    It’s the same for football,

    What is the reason that these athletes train so hard to kick a ball into others teams net…!?

    Let’s not talk about the betting and immense money people lose on these sports…!

    Some people literally put their life on the line and take money from people to bet it on these things…!

    Only to lose in the long run even if a few bets hit…!


    But,

    Let’s not forget it being the a sense of interconnectedness amongst all of us…!

    You feel left out if you don’t watch a cricket match of which either India is a part of,

    even these IPL(Indian premier league…)

    You feel left out as soon as the conversation starts and then you have to watch it with them or alone in your privacy…!


    The only thing that I watch on the passing is badminton as it shows new ways and tricks the athletes use to be better at a sport that is already at its pinnacle…!

    Another one would be shooting sports that include target hitting,

    Even if it is air rifle or bow and arrow…!

    But,

    Have you ever given a thought to the fact how these people who sacrificed their lives to represent our country, India are looked at once the celebrations turn off…?

    How they’re treated once they return home and spend a few years within those who call them their own…!

    Their piles of medals bring them immense shame and they never plan on bringing their kids into the sport they perused or any those kids genuinely want to…!

    That is how we treat those sportsmen/sportswomen who brought glory to our country…!


    A thought that stays on my mind longer than it should…!


    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍

  • A letter penned to those who are long gone…!

    A letter penned to those who are long gone…!

    How have you adapted to the changes brought on by the Covid-19 pandemic?

    Hey…

    I hope all of you are doing well…!

    Yesterday’s prompt ended with a tragic news—

    A paternal aunt,

    Well the last surviving one,

    passed away in her sleep…!

    .

    I wasn’t able to go because we are hosting the marriage of my sister this month;

    Neither me, my mom nor my sister were able to go;

    So,

    My uncle went with his son,

    To Ambala, Haryana;

    Where she breathed her last…!

    All I felt as I went to work were the blues and a sense of loss,

    Because I do remember that we were talking about inviting her and her family by going to her residence this weekend…!

    (Khair…)

    Can we say anything in-front of the face of death,

    Except—

    Accepting the fate and clearing up all the problems and confusions…?


    Coming back to the prompt

    An already answered prompt…!

    😅

    No,

    I’m not joking…!🙃

    Here’s the proof…!

    And I believe in not answering the same question in the same way without much considerable changes in the environment or the context of the question

    I’ll be sharing what I wrote some time before but made the final edits yesterday…!

    Which continued to reflect on death and its sweet nature..!

    Kyaa Maut Khoobsurat Nahi…?

    Aap ek baar—

    Aakhri baar milte ho unko,

    Jinka parbhaav thaa aapki zindagi par;

    Aur,

    Uske baad yaa toh woh shav lakkad’on ke havale hota ha;

    Ya woh Kisi casket main,
    iss dharti ke naam ho jaata ha;

    Ya safed kapde main lapet,
    Woh kisi kabar main dafan ho jaata hai;

    ——

    Ek baar,

    Bas ek baar mauka hota ha unko dekhne ka,

    Unki chavi apne mann main utarne kaa,

    Bass,

    Bass ek mauka milta ha Unko aakhri baar,

    Apni zindagi main—
    Apni is choti se chaar dinon ke zindagi main,
    Unko dekhne ka;

    ——
    Aur uske baad kyaa…?
    ——

    Kya yaad aata ha kisi paraye ko…?

    Kya yaad aata ha kisi gair ko…?

    Kya kisi ke khyaal main bhee aata ha unka chehra—

    unke Kareebi’on ko chord;



    Jo aaye unse,

    Jinka unke saath roz ka milna,

    Jinke saath bitaaye woh khushi ke pal,

    Aur woh,
    Jinke saath zindagi jeene ka waada kar baithe thay;



    Unke bhee chet main aaye kabhi kabhaar abh woh chehra,

    Dunya toh kabh kaa bhulaa deti hai;



    Kabhi iss layak ho paaye toh akhbaar main patti lagwane par,

    Kisi bande ke chet main aaye toh woh phone kar le,

    Warna samay kiske paas itna jo mere saath baithe,
    Dukh farol’ay—

    Kya aisa hee hona mere saath…?


    Kuch pal unn ghar walo kee yaadon main,
    Aur phir kabhi kabhaar;

    Par khusi iss baat kee,
    Kee aaj bhee yaad aate hain,

    Nahi nikle poore tareeke se,
    Mere mann se—

    Kya karu…?
    Aaj bhee yaad aate ha,
    bohot yaad aate hain,
    Jo chale gaye mujhse dur—



    Kya maut khoobsurat nahi…?

    Jaane ke kayi saalon baad bhee yaad aate hain,

    Woh jinka saaya aaj hamare aas-paas nahi,

    Par kahi,
    apne aap ko sukoon,
    ke,
    kisi tareeke se bacha rahe ha humay,

    Woh jo gaye hamse dur…!!!

    Kya,
    Kya maut khoobsurat nahi…?

    A treat to all those who went through the trials and tribulations of time and still remember their loved ones…!


    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍

  • My morning ritual and A sad news…!

    My morning ritual and A sad news…!

    What are your morning rituals? What does the first hour of your day look like?

    Hey…

    I hope all of you are doing well…!

    The boon/bane of doing this daily is that whenever there is a problem with grammar,

    Punctuation,

    Or anything related to the English language;

    .

    All of it is aimed at you,

    Oh we know you write,

    Can you look at something…?

    And that something is a three page paragraph or an official looking letter that has to be submitted to the school or a bank…!

    🫩

    Other than that recently,

    I was tasked to develope the wedding card that invites all the family members,

    And let me tell you something…!

    .

    Each time I read it,

    It feels like I don’t know how to write;

    😢

    Because I see mistakes,

    And mistakes,

    Sometime in English sometime in Panjabi;

    .

    And to get a fresh perspective,

    I read it in the morning and come across new mistakes each time…!

    😫

    (Khair)

    I’ll be finalising it today and giving it to print—

    If things work out;


    About the day before,

    It was tightly packed and some of the work that was left will be completed today;

    Most of the work yesterday was of turning and forming shapes of round metal blanks into the required ones…!

    The same will happen today and I hope I will be free soon and will come back home to shop for essentials for the wedding…!


    Coming back to the prompt

    My morning ritual…!

    Often the alarm wakes me up at seven in the morning,

    But,

    some days it automatically happens that my eyes open at 6 or 6:20 like today…!

    .

    When my eyes open, I wake up and check today’s prompt and mould my thinking into a certain way that takes shape into this days prompt…

    .

    After spending a few minutes on the phone,

    I leave my bed and freshen up;

    Wash my face,

    brush my teeth and use the restroom…!

    .

    I usually eat a fruit or two before heading out for my morning walk,

    where I plan my entire day,

    And all the things that are supposed to happen…!

    .

    While I’m on the walk I write the morning prompt and pen down things that I have to do;

    The tasks that I have to accomplish today,

    While that happens,

    The mind makes assumptions and sets targets on its own;

    .

    I come back wash my face and hands because my pet joins me on the walk too,

    And

    I pet her oh so much…!

    Later,

    I have my morning coffee and talk with my family,

    Take a bath and leave for work after wishing them Goodbye…!

    .

    That’s the first few hours of my routine,

    And the rest follows…!


    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍


    A tragic news…

    I just got the news that one of my bua,

    For the English readers it’s my paternal aunt,

    She passed away today,

    Early in the morning around 4:30 or 5…!

    I hope her soul finds peace in the afterlife…!

    🕊️😔


    Are we ever ready for someone’s passing…?

    I thought to myself as I’m writing this,

    Aren’t we afraid that something like that might come to us someday,

    The sweet embrace of which we all have to get a taste of one day;

    —-

    To our surprise,

    we will,

    All of us will be there

    to experience it,

    But, never know how it feels…

  • From Chawri bazaar to our minds :Aspects that make us unique…

    From Chawri bazaar to our minds :Aspects that make us unique…

    Which aspects do you think makes a person unique?

    Hey…

    I hope all of you are doing well…!

    This day started early as I think I fell asleep at 10 last night…!

    I’m writing this at 7:10 in the morning…


    I spent entirety of the day outside,

    After waking up and making a post yesterday morning bere,

    I freshened up and went to my workplace to give a bundle of material to hardening,

    And before returning home I made my first trip to buy essentials like ghee and at home I had brunch…!


    After that I went out to buy munchies and other kitchen essentials from Dmart near our residence…


    On returning home and taking another shower, it was three by now…!

    I got ready and went to Chawri bazaar for getting the card made;

    We walked to metro and reached Chawri bazaar within 20 minutes…!

    The wait on the yellow line was oh so much…!


    And after walking another 10 minutes because we got off on the wrong exit we reached this shop that was in such a secluded spot I thought we were going to get lost there…!

    A street leading to another smaller one and another one leading to another…!

    After giving them the format that we wanted,

    We waited and waited..!

    After getting no answer because the person who had to type wasn’t free;

    We decided that we will send them the pdf on our own and decided to return back home…!


    On our way back we decided to stop for pista badam milk which is famous in old Delhi;

    The name of the shop is

    Sudarshan Refreshment Centre…

    They also sell Kachori

    The small compartment that has kachori above and sabzi in the box below…!

    And on returning from the shop,

    I stopped by the Shri Gujrat Namkeen Bhadaar…!

    And bought some kaju both with pepper and plain salted…!

    Along with some thepla and fafda

    The fafda in question 😂
    Side view of the shop…!

    Before coming back home,

    We decided to buy some burgers for people back home from jumbo king burgers at Rajiv chowk…!

    And after waiting for it to get ready and sipping on our sprite;

    My sister and I talked about things like her suits and dresses,

    And on taking the burgers,

    We walked to the blue lines that led to our station and we got on the metro…!


    We decided to check out a Salon to get a basic idea of the rates of bridal makeup and they gave us a slip of 20k for bridal and additional 3k for each person that wanted to get their’s done…!

    And we came out of the salon with a laughter on our face thinking it would be in the range of 10 maybe 15k range..!

    So we will look for some more…!

    What a day it was…!!!!


    Coming back to the prompt…!

    Aspects that make us unique…

    If I’m asked this question,

    I’d answer this by saying that,

    the thought process

    and

    the behaviour

    That guides us to arrive at a conclusion works to make us unique…!


    If you have a corrupted thought process,

    Everything goes down from that place,

    Because it forces you to pick negative and bad thoughts more and after a point of time you feel forced to act upon them…!

    And when that happens the behaviour reflects what goes on in the mind,

    To all of the world…!


    On the contrary,

    If you have a better managed thought process,

    A balance of both leaning towards good side more;

    It reflects in the behavior and the people outside can see it too…!


    My answer would be a correct mindset with a positive thinking process,

    Along with that a behavior that reflects the same…!


    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍


  • Waakiye—A concept and a rescue set free

    Waakiye—A concept and a rescue set free

    If you could have something named after you, what would it be?

    Hey…

    I hope all of you are doing well…!

    It was a slow day yesterday at work,

    A job that took the whole day but by the end of the day it was ready;

    Which I will have to give to harderning today on my day off…!

    It’s 8:18 and my day is packed to the brim…!

    I have to go on shop for necessities like fruits and veggies,

    Biscuits and other munchies,

    Ghee and some seed oil for home…!

    Other than that I have to go and make some edits to the cards and get them printed in a day or two;

    Try and get a look at what we are going to give my sister in gold;

    Maybe a necklace or two;

    And after that;

    Plan my entire evening getting information about catering, tents and internal decor for haldi, mehandi and ladies sangeet ceremony…!

    Packed to the brim,

    Am I not…?


    Coming back to the prompt…

    Something named after me…!

    I’d love it if a concept or a phenomenon would be called Waakiye;

    Something that stays in theory and often crosses into the practical world;

    I’d love if it meant to be in a mental state of feeling that signifies being in a comfortable position,

    Something like open to all the wellness and filtering out all the negativity…


    I’d never want it to be a building or a road or a venue—

    Because I’ve seen the type of hatred people have towards the way things are named and people move to change it ever so often…!

    So,

    Having a venue named after me and later changed just because a politician thinks that my name rings of a religious belief that are different from theirs;

    It would be a shame to my name and my legacy if something was named once by the masses and then changed because they don’t feel I resonate with them…!


    But if the name stays as a concept or a feeling;

    It’s destined to stay even if I’m not…


    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍



    A squirrel that we rescued…!

    I hope you do remember,

    The same young dog that was carrying the pigeons that we recently rescued was chasing this baby squirrel and we rescued it from under a car that it sat patiently waiting for us…!


    And after keeping it for a few days,

    As it escaped from the box a few times and eating a healthy amount of seeds and drinking enough water it was ready for the free world…!


    So my sister released it in the evening and it went up the tree,

    Never to be found again today…!


    We named him

    Gillu or गिल्लू

    The first few words of the hindi word

    गिलहरी which directly translates to squirrel

    🐿️


    A close shot

    Our pet, Mithu curiously looking at what we brought in this time🤨