I Don’t Want To Live Like A Dead

Too many insecurities in my life!! I am currently so unarranged, broken, confused, unorganized in my life that I do not know what to do. People, even my parents, have everyday accused me so much, let me down so bad, that I have lost every confidence in myself. I have lost trust, love, believe inContinue reading “I Don’t Want To Live Like A Dead”

I Am A “Bad Girl”

You know what, my fault is to be a “GIRL”! Yes, it is. Though Indian families claim to be always too open minded, they somewhere either do not know the meaning of this fucking word or they really love to boast of things they do not possess. In reality, being a “Girl” is still aContinue reading “I Am A “Bad Girl””

I Will Stay In My Heart Forever

And who says I can’t be consistent? Here I am back again. Actually I love writing, keeping my thoughts recorded forever. I see myself changing everyday, my mind, views, perception are changing daily. I wish to keep myself recorded for when in some far future if I ever wish to look back at the littleContinue reading “I Will Stay In My Heart Forever”

If I Wasn’t Alive

I cried a lot today. Stains of tears still alive on my cheeks. I can’t withstand this anymore. How much can you tolerate? How much can you pacify yourself? How many times can you stamp the fire burning inside you? I can’t anymore. I was randomly scrolling through my dad’s Whatsapp where I found myContinue reading “If I Wasn’t Alive”

While The Drops Keep Falling

I am going crazy. Nothing feels good anymore. Nothing cheers me up. Seems as if the world has nothing to give me anymore, all it’s wonders have been covered under a deep layer of emptiness. Vaguely looking at those tiny dust layers makes me more happy than to look into the sky nowadays. The skyContinue reading “While The Drops Keep Falling”

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”

Things I Wanted To Say

Part-1: Will You Please Understand Me…. I wish I could shout out. I wish Somebody would have listened. This is just not just a story. This is my life, fastened… I did shout out, in my heart. Though my voice was terribly inaudible (as I am not allowed to speak) I thought somebody would listenContinue reading “Things I Wanted To Say”

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