Three months and one day. I can tell you hours, minutes, and seconds too but it would only throw me deeper into despair and anxiety. Yes, it has been that long since my injury; I am slowly healing,…...
I wrote my first post of the year yesterday, which wasn’t supposed to be two weeks late and definitely not about love. But I simply couldn’t help myself because for me words are the only way I kno...
We are a beautiful story that will always remain untold but it will hide in its depth memories that will never be old. Whenever we will look back at the thought of us, there will be a few secrets o…...
Last night I forayed into the world of hookups a.k.a Tinder. Please don’t judge me for missing this train five years ago when it docked at the hookup station or worse for boarding it at all after aâ...
 The walls were pristine white. They were neither devoid of emotions nor did they present any stark reminder of a hospital. A number of canvases on the wall told stories through a riot of col…...
 I miss you every second of everyday. There are a zillion things that refuse to leave me alone; I don’t want them to. I look at your picture and I can’t help but be in awe of it. …...