A Letter Without An Address

Dear Myself, I have been thinking of writing to you lately. I heard you seem to be in trouble. Situations do not favor you much and you seem to curse every action from your past. I know it feels tough but I have seen you as a fighter, rather an invincible fighter. You let yourContinue reading “A Letter Without An Address”

In Conversation With Heart

Me: Knock! Knock![Heart opens the door but not with a smiling face, rather a disturbed one]Heart: Hey! What do you want? Why do you keep knocking every time. Trust me I feel so irritated sometimes. Can’t you keep calm girl?Me: (with a pleading look) How can I help? It’s you who keep disturbing multiple times!!Continue reading “In Conversation With Heart”

A Happiest Nightmare

I may not be as strong as they areBut I am neither weak as wellWhy can’t you believe in my powersWhy didn’t you pick me up at times when I fell My heart cries in pain as IThink of all I did bearI wished I could confide all to you, mom and dadThat would haveContinue reading “A Happiest Nightmare”

Why WordPress Feels Like My Ex?

The title looks very unreal, isn’t it? But wait, I am gonna prove it’s reality in just a paragraph. Not intended to write long paragraphs cause I have seen nobody to be greatly interested in the musings of an eighteen year old girl. The reason WordPress feels like my ex is more because of youContinue reading “Why WordPress Feels Like My Ex?”

Blue Sapphire

But I cannot think of you anymoreYet I cannot forget your eyesYou asked me to forget what we hadBut how can I, love once made never dies. Closing my eyes I remember the timeWe both sitting on a pile of wheatAnd you showed me the endless skiesWhile I kissed your butterfly feet. And you usedContinue reading “Blue Sapphire”

Late Night Memories

And every night a thought strikes my mindWhether I live or not live for another day,I shall endeavor to reveal before I dieTo say the things I could never say. Stars twinkle as I close my eyesMy mind revolves around my dreamStop me not to take my leapStop me not, let me follow my whim.Continue reading “Late Night Memories”

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