I Am Scared Of Love

An endless sea that has no shore. I have drowned in it long ago. I remember finding a boat once. The sailor said, “Trust me I will take you home”. As a happy child I thanked God, “This sailor has saved my life”. He rowed for long enough, made my trust stronger. “Yeah! He isContinue reading “I Am Scared Of Love”

The 3:30 a.m. Reader

He wakes up at 3:30 a.m. just to read my blog, he keeps a separate part of his gallery just for the things I send him, he still listens to my parody song that was meant to have been deleted long ago, he’s available whenever I need help, he’s there whenever I wish him toContinue reading “The 3:30 a.m. Reader”

Is This Love Wrong?

I wasn’t doing anything so complicated to suddenly arrive on a thought like this. Simply randomly going through my mind led me to this horrible question I wouldn’t dare ask. But I wanted an answer. It’s not that I am in a situation which makes me ask this question by posting a whole blog onContinue reading “Is This Love Wrong?”

A Dark Void

Can a little touch of air carry all miseries away? Maybe not forever but for a few minutes? I think it can. A breeze has so much power in it. Currently my area is under a load shedding for quite a few hours now and that’s nothing to be shocked about here! It’s quite normalContinue reading “A Dark Void”

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”

I Swear To Tell The Truth

For two long years, I have been completely caged within these four walls. For completing my high-school, I had to bid a goodbye to my town and settle here in a far away unknown land with little or no friends at all. The lime walls, not at all decorated, vaguely looks upon my shrinking faceContinue reading “I Swear To Tell The Truth”

I Write What I Feel

From quite some days or maybe some weeks, I have seen not many red dots appear on my bell. With vacant notification bars, I await for somebody to look up to my writeups. I feel sad and solemn. Not many likes or follows. Not many friends to talk. I am eighteen yet have no SocialContinue reading “I Write What I Feel”

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