I Keep Silence

I do not understand why is everyone so fucking “cared” about me? I do not get the point. On the name of sympathy they would be putting their heads into everything and act as if such a poor little baby I am. I do not like this fact. I have been back home for about

Wish Me Luck

Back To Track

Mentally Murdered Me

At last I could be a little relaxed. Got another exam after 14 days but that doesn’t make anything easy. Carrying the burden of multiple expectations, nothing remains easy. I have been a good student all my life but that was when I was in junior classes or maybe till 10th standard. I topped in

Nostalgia!

Hello my dear readers! It’s been a couple of days posting my last post but that isn’t my fault. It’s the issue with every teenager, EXAMS! I had no sleep for the last two days and my eyes are as red as berries. It wasn’t because I was studying the whole night that I couldn’t

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 my

Late night studies

Things I Couldn’t Say

Part-II: I was silent Monday, 7 June, 16:51 History speaks of many souls who have touched heights through hard work. Thousands of quotes flying over social media on how a person can achieve anything he wishes just by working hard. I do not know why nobody talks of the way to bring an urge to

Life sucks

Happily Fucked Up

Sounds Weird… Writing after almost two days. For the past two days I felt like doing nothing! Exactly nothing! Neither studying, nor walking, not sitting, nor eating nor writing nor sleeping nor waking nor listening nor speaking nor even living. I do not know, it’s happening to me nowadays. I never ever left like this