Abhiruchi Devdekar (Sasa)

Limits Not going to places, unaware of the fact that  moving far away to unimaginable distances, swiftly giving up on  all the chases, yearning for the most nonchalant sigh, learning where the bliss lies, rejuvenating symphony, makes one realise, the limitations were never justified - Sasa

"Having the ability to express by penning down your thoughts is just so fruitful. I personally find it amazing when people are entertained reading my blogs. But lately, I've come to the conclusion that adding my interests with blogging would be the perfect combination of my blogs as a whole. I'm so much fascinated by fashion, fabrics and styling. So for a change, I'm considering to start fashion blogging, to share my love for the same. This time of the month, last year, I was planning on starting a small-scale brand of my own. I had collected all the fabrics but still something felt incomplete. Thinking of it as a long term plan, it seemed barely doable to me. That's when I hit pause and actually started feeding myself with more knowledge related to it. Now every time I learn something about fashion, my dream to start my clothing brand seems a little more doable.  And that's the fun of it. Best part about all of this is all the people I know, actually come up t

The gushing breeze pacifies me Scares me, At times tells me To look up in the sky and then deep down the sea Queries any other space where I'd rather be, We have this bond, We converse, solely without people around, I question my entire existence, Like always, it swiftly brings me back to the same place, Where it goes I follow, When my senses hit me, I'm all alone ~ Sasa

  1. Talk to the kid who is sitting aloof in the playground  2. She will tell you her dreams and you give her the strength  and a hope that a day will soon come 3. And you tell her that her life which has just begun  has much more meaning to it 4. When she rants about her worries,  you tell her it will be fine 5. As it takes nothing but a smile to comfort her,  so you stay there and just smile ~ Sasa

If I ever had the chance to sing  All my weary, perturbed tunes, I would still prefer talking, So, we'll go no more roving If by chance you take the chance To still be the obstinate cactus that you are, Here it goes, I'm crying out of spite, So late into the night In the festive lights, somewhere lies, The dark deserted room in disguise Where witty of a heart is healing, Though the heart be still as loving So, if I had the chance to dance along the light of day, I would if I could, to tell you if it is what you understand, When the sun goes down you too can set loose tonight And the moon be still as bright ~ Sasa So, for yesterday's prompt, I referred Lord Byron's "So We'll Go No More Roving" for Glosa/Glose (The Spanish form of poetry writing). Sorry for putting it up today, I'm yet to balance my Instagram and Blog page correctly. happy reading! 

Far across the length of sight, Lies the multivagant sense of fright, Intoxicated, rejuvenated, The vernality musitated Afraid of being defunct  For when the end sets about, With trumpets and feasts And the triumph rains  From the multiscious heavens, The seasons befriend  The soil, the soul of the place, Yet far away from the human race, To kiddle the chrysography-like glisk  That agatewards in the tranquil mist.  ~ Sasa