The butterflies in the stomach , the blank mind, the trembling words, the vanished common sense, the elope to vivid sphere, the swirling felicity, the
Is it my view or Is it the waves of depression everywhere? Am I the only one seeing it orthe clouds of anxiety visibly passing
Missing a person who never existed till now and don’t know will ever be present in future Wish I had someone who would greet me
Sometimes I try to write musings/poetries. Yet to polish my skills 🙂 Amid the celebration– dazzling fireworks and glasses of wine , I look around
The real meaning of the word ‘Secret ‘ is something that is meant to be kept unknown or unseen by others. How many of us
I gathered all my hopes up, I became the strongest person again. I decided not to give up. I demurred, I was searching for justice.