Ashu's Creations

It's a lovely winter Sunday evening, am spending my once a month weekend at my parent's place. Mom and I step out of the house to do some mother-daughter shopping at our very own favorite destination "Dadar"  wink emoticon We come to this Pure Leather Purse shop "Vikas Leathers", Ground Floor Star Mall. A small, with no jazzy interiors done kinds place, with 4-5 glass shelves with pure leather purses, wallets, sling bags, visiting card holders displayed on them in a simple manner. These days, hardly people use pure leather ones, except the quality lovers. But this uncle at the age of 60s, pretty healthy and at peace sitting in the chair in his shop, with one assistant guy selling those purses to customers, has some amazing collection. Usually such shops don't grab eyeballs as much Hidesign, Michael Kors, Baggit, Gucci, etc. I suggest the uncle to hang the trendy purses on the forefront of their shop so that people would know what amazing collection h...

 “ Women ” This term also has “Men” in it. Does that imply as Without-Men or Wow-Men!!  I am not seriously trying to decode the term but just wondering, Men & Women are intertwined and co-related. Without each other their existence was impossible. This might sound a little vague but definitely a fact!  So while both these species are just a form of “Human being” having come to this earth as individuals to explore and evolve, the world seems to mistakenly “Exploit” the other. " For most of history, Anonymous was a woman ." ―  Virginia Woolf Sadly but truly this was the case earlier and even now though the world has developed and technology rules, the world is being ruled by women personalities, few unprivileged ones live anonymously. But not to forget this Anonymous specie “Woman” is the most devoured and ogled at every time she walks by the opposite sex. Be it anywhere! No one can deny that, though existence can be anonym...

Dim yellow lights, N 2 beer pints, With crispy potato fries n salted peanuts. The weather out is hot, Would it rain or not?? Thinks here the entire lot... Your wish is my command, N it finally starts to rain, Light drizzles with cool breeze.. Smiles on all faces, Minds all relaxed and at peace, Streets are all clean n shining black... The rains are finally here, Aah says my mind, peeping through The glass window of the car.. 4 long months of heat, Nobody could beat, This evening could finally beat it!!

You touch my toes, my little feet, I pull them inside and try to cover them. You brisk and glide softly over my hands, N am full of sweet goose bumps. I can feel your touch all over my body, N I have no option but coil my body. I just want to sleep, just want to hug. And feel the warmth and coziness. Ohhhhh! How I just Love You Mumbai Winters !

Started traveling by 1st class since last week and had this mixed feeling inside me . Traveling on Day 1 it was tough to stop myself from sharing my experience through my blog. While traveling started scribbling on my BB and shared it with a friend of mine "TheAngrySaint" who then gave it some finishing touch and here it goes :  Credits : @theangrysaint The amazing thing about Mumbai city is its pace. Time literally flies and the citizens are found running around, trying to catch up! Commuting to Vikhroli & back had toughened me a lot in the past 7 Months, but the mind finally made me succumb to the lure of life on the other side of the II Class Section of the Ladies Compartment. I finally decided to leave get over my skepticism and overlook the huge hole in my wallet caused by the 400% price difference in fares. It may be the same train and at times, even the same compartment, but life in the I Class section for the Ladies is in marked difference.  ...

After a long time, I got some food for thought post a conversation with an age-old uncle who wailed like his fellow allies against the cacophony during Ganpati visarjan to rising inflation, corruption, current generation, importance of money over relations etc. To some extent I couldn’t agree more to his crux of the conversation. So pen down my thoughts here. “Arey chalo aage! Utro utro!” (Move ahead, get down get down) are some famous words we hear every day in our lives or rather live with them. Every single day in Mumbai is a struggle and is moving at a super fast pace. Routine life for a working employee is; wake up in the morning, complete morning chores, leave for work (or to put in  a better way - run for work) reach work, strive hard, rush back home, have dinner and sleep for another day repeating the entire routine. Most of you readers would agree with this and few defy it. But still this is the life of a Mumbaikar amongst majority. Everything is ha...

It's just not a railway station, It's more of a mission impossible. Everyone is struggling hard to reach to their destination, Shoving their way through the battlefield. Everyday is like a war, fighting hard through hundred of thousand people, Just to make a way out safe and wish to happily travel. Pushing, hitting, scratching, pinching, screaming, screeching, cribbing, Everyone is a part of this everyday game unwillingly. Everyday is a surprise with different people u come across in your journey, Everyday u face different situations, few are scary while few are funny. Time flies away just so fast, running everyday like this. Do you even realize how much of it have u lived completely just for your own Self?

It’s been quite some time I could actually sit down and pen down my thoughts. Or rather must say, did not find something to write about. But just thought there is so much happening around us every day, every moment with each one of us. And here I go with the same thought. We come across so many people in life, while traveling, at work, at various occasions and various associations other than work in our daily life. Few come in our life just for say a minute or 10 minutes either while traveling or you bump into the person at a place just where you are. Then there are few who come in your life to make a difference and you feel like staying with that person for some more long time and the communication begins and stays for as long as you both decide to keep it on. Few get attached to each other and few detached due to various consequences. But at the end every person we meet leaves an imprint on your mind; a very good, a good and a bad one. It depends on each one of us wh...

Commitment!!! The most dreaded word of all....Be it for any purpose, be it relationship, work, studies, pay your dues, etc...What exactly does it mean to commit? Does it mean to make a promise? Does it mean you are obliged to someone or something? Or is it that you are responsible for your commitment you make? What exactly does it mean? Yes, all the above mean the same, but then why is it such a scaring fact to commit? When you take a loan from a bank, a friend or any money lender you commit to pay back the amount in a stipulated time period upon a pre-decided agreement and you struggle and try your best to pay back. When you are studying you commit to achieve a particular grade at a particular stage and you struggle for it. When you are at work you are paid for a particular job, and you are committed or atleast expected to be committed to your work and so you try to prove yourself and achieve your set targets. When you have a family you are committed to every particular individual in ...

Time to Change Girl, female, woman, lady, wife, mother – so many roles the fairer section has been playing in this world since the origin of human being or rather origin of this universe. In all these roles, it’s always been a painful and a difficult phase for the female section. An infant baby grows up to a girl and is considered to be like a piece of feather or a glass to be taken care or handled with care. A girl grows up and soon becomes a wife and a mother to bear the pain for the birth of another child and all the various feminine problems till her last breath. Though...