I've been meaning to write for quite a long time now, but something at the back of my mind always stopped me. Not today, I guess. I have always been the kind of person who likes to take the difficult route, it challenges me, makes me think that I will come out much stronger than … Continue reading A note to my stumbling and rising self
The moonlight peeped through the blinds into the room.There lay the protagonist of this short story, not in deep sleep,but rather, wide awake, having conversations in her head of possible events in the future. Don't we all do that at some point?? So, there lay the protagonist, having a million conversations in her head. Sleep … Continue reading Cast light upon your dreams
In the past few months, I had so many random thoughts, thoughts which I scribbled on pieces of paper, which made up to my wall, however, I have not yet been able to link them. So, I decided to get these thoughts together in one post, so that probably, some day when I have a … Continue reading Disarray of thoughts
And that's the thing about books, You read them, and they stay with you forever, a little part remains Behind, Rekindled again on a dark,gloomy day when those parts are the only things remaining to make you whole again.
"TAKE TIME TO MAKE YOUR SOUL HAPPY" I am excited as I have been nominated by Richa from Iscriblr to participate in the Freedom of Expression Tag. Thank you so much for giving me this opportunity. It's a great initiative by Richa and I look forward to more such exciting tags to get to read more and … Continue reading “FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION” Tag! HAPPINESS!
It's July already, and it's been a long long time since I last posted. It was as though all ideas ceased to come. Probably the thought fairy cast her spell, and WHOOOSH... I started dreaming about writing more than actually writing 🙂 I am a DREAMER, or rather an UNREALISTIC DREAMER.🙈 I love to stay … Continue reading Dreamer
She tried to hide her scars, Turning it away from the world, But, every morning when the sun shone on her, She bared them, to be burnt. The scars could not be seen, But she knew that they were deep down there, Stabbed by the knives of her maddening past, Waiting to be healed everyday. … Continue reading Everything you need