I Dream to write a love story A kind of a story that makes its Reader wonder, “Aw! I wish somebody loved me like that! ” I Dream to write such a love story.
What’s worst? Being ignored Or Being neglected? Or wait, Is it being unimportant?
It was summer when I first saw that tree in front of my window.. It wasn’t lonely.. It had a company standing bright next to it.. It wasn’t sad.. There was always someone watering it’s roots.. But it was empty.. No leaves.. Hardened branches.. I wondered would it die? The tree next to it always … More Back to life
Love is still an Enigma to me. Shall I believe it exists? Shall I expect a fairytale of my own? I always wonder why there are no love stories in my family/relatives. May be its there, I can’t see it? Among all these chaos and celebrations on this day. I hate to admit I have … More Enigma
Hello Friend, Past few months, I have been blaming myself more than blaming you. It would have been easier to put all the fault on you and I could escape from this misery. But it isn’t. Every time I blame you for what happened, I blame myself too. The men I have met in my … More The Letter I would Never Send.
There was once a girl who loved Birthdays. She would jump in excitement a month before. She would pester her mother to buy her a cute dress. She would tell everyone.. She would expect everyone to remember the date and wish her. She would take her mother to different shops until she finalized two dresses. … More She hates birthdays.
I don’t want to sound negative/insecure/inferior. I don’t have it in me anymore. But there are time when little things others do for you is what matters when you aren’t the person who waits for big memories. And those times, i realize what my life signifies for those who make the most part of my … More My life in a nutshell
just like that … More Just Like that.
A/N : Haven’t proofread or checked for grammar/spelling mistakes. Writing this was nightmare, reading it again, i don’t have strength. Please bare with me and read it inspite of errors. Excerpts From My Diary… October 13, 2015 Just 43 days back i came back home (Mangalore) from Bangalore. After completing my final year exams in … More I Am Scared.
Very few people are content in their life. Very few people live the life they have always dreamt of. Very few people have never dying inspiration to chase their dreams. And the rest of the people are confused souls, the souls that keep wandering, the souls who are thirsty even though they have a glass … More Life – A Blank Canvas