Beatific

The day is bright, And the sun has risen, From the darkness of the doleful past. The eerie aura, Seems to demure away, From bright light and jocundity. Merriment seems to be hegemonic, With no trace of chilling silence, that once engulfed my mind. It's infectious, It's beatific, It's a state of mind.    ... Continue Reading →

Reminiscent

Yesterday night, I was going through my blog posts from 2017 and I was missing my blog badly. Especially the people who used to like and comment. I missed the high engagement on my blog. The people who comment on my posts now, are very new to me. Like we have not been following each... Continue Reading →

Colours of life

The white clouds above lay scattered on the canvas-like-sky. The orange ribbons melting into the horizon making it vibrant. The blood stained west is an additional and mandatory spash of colour. Under the veil of the sky are the people turning green with envy, With some turning grey and dull in the gloom and weltschmerz.... Continue Reading →

Weltschmerz

Not even wanting to, I'm attracted to all the gloom and cynicism, I suddenly feel myself engulfed by the deep, mystifying truths of life. Are these even truths or mere hallucinations? Or maybe, I'm just ran into a bout of Maudlin weariness? Not being able to understand even the simplest facts, I feel baffled by... Continue Reading →

Woe

When you don't have people to talk to, Your gregariousness doesn't count. You'll anyway have to live in solitude. The problems you have don't count, when you don't have people to talk to, You'll have to bear them single-handedly. And shroud yourself in gloom, and still be happy. That's how this world works, pal. They'll... Continue Reading →

I’m Back!

After a two month hiatus, I expect myself to write quite often. This was a much needed holiday as there was so much going on in my life at the moment, studies and competitions amidst the asphyxiating lock down, although it no more feels like what it did in the beginning. I'll try to publish... Continue Reading →

Just another wound

You are scared of getting hurt, until you've not got hurt, yet. But, once you get hurt, you cry your heart out, you realize that it is not death but just another phase, And so you are no more scared of getting hurt again. You get used to it, And then it becomes, Just another... Continue Reading →

To Parveen (Unsent Letters)

Hi Parveen, I know that you will never be reading this post but I was reminiscent about the times we've spent together. An outline:- She was our house helper when I was some 2 or 3 years old and had spent a good amount of time with us. I remember that we used to live... Continue Reading →

3 years ago..

Hi guys, Long time. I had my exams going on and barely got time to do anything. I opened the blog today after about a month and saw that it has been 3 years that I made this blog. I was in class eighth(13 years) when I started this blog. It has been a long... Continue Reading →

Make love

Love is like wine, It makes you feel lost. It casts a spell on you. Until the next morning, That you come out of the bed. Just like the hard drink does, Like the wine.

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