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 →

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