The query was simple,Where do you live?My address as an answer was ample,But that was not all I could give.With some I share a home,With others, a deep connection.... https://masticadoresusa.wordpress.com/2024/04/10/living-in-hearts-by-shalini-kathuria-narang
Author: Shalini Kathuria Narang
Speech and Silence, poetry by Shalini Kathuria Narang at Spillwords.com
Spillwords.com presents: Speech and Silence, poetry by Shalini Kathuria Narang, a writer, a poet, a mom, a daughter, a software ... Source: Speech and Silence, poetry by Shalini Kathuria Narang at Spillwords.com
Citizens of Mind
A poem of mine in the prestigious #SanAntonioReview today. It's about how words, actions, reactions, gestures etc. impact us and our lives. Kindly give it a read and share your thoughts about it. https://doi.org/10.21428/9b43cd98.bc508822
Marriage
Happy Birthday
Happy birthday, my love!Hope you have a wonderful day,You have become your own person,Found your paths and lessons,Enjoying to cherish solitude and company,And learning to challenge practices and policy.You are a blessing beyond measure,My most cherished treasure,May your life be a mix of purpose and pleasure,Days of hard work and leisure,As you go along your … Continue reading Happy Birthday
New Year!, a poem by Shalini Kathuria Narang at Spillwords.com
Spillwords.com presents: New Year!, a poem by Shalini Kathuria Narang, a writer, a poet, a mom, a daughter, a software professional ... Source: New Year!, a poem by Shalini Kathuria Narang at Spillwords.com
Love
Failings
Our varied frailties,Like our qualities,make us unique,and open us to critique .But what is a failing?Is it a lack of a skill?or an excess of an emotion-like anger, rage, lethargy or resignation.Are we born with some?or do these gradually come?uninvited and unwelcome,Influencing what we become.Does a failing come alone?Or in a pair?gluttony and indolence,arrogance and … Continue reading Failings
Sad Days!
Pausing
Today, I am not walking or running, I am pausing and stopping. I want to purposefully slow, and believe I have nowhere to go. Want to observe and absorb, feel all that makes my heart throb. remember the paths walked, and all that we talked. Relive moments from memory, and read old pages of an … Continue reading Pausing









