Our TimelineDo you ever stop amidst the chaos and think for a moment how wonderful it is to exist in the same timeline as all those who exist in your…Apr 3, 2021Apr 3, 2021
We find a way to cling to false hopes, misplaced metaphors, half burnt books and their broken prose.It’s hard to survive now with the little left pieces spread inside our ribs. We distributed so much of ourselves in the name of kindness.Apr 3, 2021Apr 3, 2021
Standing aloneWhen the smoke starts fading away and the dust begins to settle down, when your eyes start adjusting to the blur staring in your eyes, you…Apr 3, 2021Apr 3, 2021
Discussing life on a coffee table was one of my favorite things to do.And once again all my stories do is sit quietly in the hollow of my heart, failing at finding their way up my throat to be spoken out loud…Mar 12, 2021Mar 12, 2021
To be understood…I need more moments of quiet. I need a room or a hall maybe, empty of conversations, devoid of words where nothing has been spoken in a…Mar 12, 2021Mar 12, 2021
On a day like this I leave the curtains wide open from one side of the bed, where from I can see…Sleeping to the sound of raindrops click-clacking on the window glass is one of the rare happenings that I live for. It’s like those many…Mar 12, 2021Mar 12, 2021