Life without mom

Mumma, where are you really?I am still waiting for you and your love.I know, I am not orphan yet.I know, you are still alive with me.They say, I can't live without you.I tell them, you can't live without me.If we live together, then why am I still searching you everyday???I am not blessed to receivethe... Continue Reading →

Miss Boney

I looked myself in the mirror,I felt sorry for myself.What I have done to myself?Clothes on skeleton,I am miss Boney.The one who is left only with bones.Bearing up all the injuries &organ failures,Showing up everyday new symptoms,Pills all over my room,Medical emergency numbers on wall,Why don't I find any love in the room?Why don't I... Continue Reading →

Indestructible Souls!

To all the chronic patients out thereTo all the patients who cannot receiveany right help from doctorsTo all the patients who cannotrely on medicines anymoreTo all the patientswho come across rude doctorsTo all the patients who cannotreceive anyone's help all the timeTo all the patients who are stilltaking care of othersdespite of own unbearable symptomsTo... Continue Reading →

Chapter 2

PREVIOUS SERIES CONTENT: OCD Is Not A Joke! Chapter 1 #REPOST As per Indian tradition in the early morning , women put rangoli in front of the house. Rangoli is an art form that is meant to produce positive energy for the home. The same tradition is being followed by my mother. A tradition turned... Continue Reading →

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