Decoding life the way it is. I rant about love,people,
friendships, the changing times, hardships of living, being
good and everything else that is felt by every observant
introvert but lacks words.
The pitter patter of rain drops Tint of the golden sky Mini cloud of steam formed around our coffee mugs Sound from your old tapes An old photograph of us smiling, well placed in a corner All in al…