“Mess with me, only if you have the guts to payback!” – Lady of the House

He speaks highly of fading humanity from this world. He roams around in sophisticated attires like archaeologists trying to excavate fossils of emotions. He moans of having to fight alone in this competitive world for his families’ survival. He boasts of being independent, or should I say more correctly, self-dependent. Yet here he is throwing...

One word for thousands to follow- LOVE

[Pic: Self-sketched] Staring at the weird design printed on your bed sheet, I know you are not analysing the print. Rather, you are analysing things imprinted deep inside your head. Series of events that have webbed your true vision, making it tough for you to look and think straight. The fear of losing me amidst...

The Never Ending Battle

Yes. I am a survivor. I have survived the eyes radiating demeaning glare at me. Battled with the swords of negligence trying to savage my very existence. I have cleared my way through the hedges bearing thorns, both real and fake, savouring the pain of every scratch and sighing relief when bruised with feathery touch....

Death of Darkness

(Pic credits: Self-sketched) It is only our virtues that can overcast our flaws, just like the sunrise that steers its way through the darkness, giving hope to billions of souls. For every good deed that we do, we simply uncover the humanity hidden behind the dark soiled sheets of injustice, inequality and countless vices. For...

Preserving Identity

[Pic: Self sketched] How often have we come across statements striking bluntly at our behaviour, way of living or our perspective towards life? I suppose for most of us, it is almost every day. In this world of contrasting opinions, the toughest task for an individual is not to excel than others or be financially...

The root that turned DARK

You. Yes you. The flower which no longer flourishes in the garden of my life. The flower which turned into weed scavenging away the nectar of other flowers thriving happily in the garden. You had to be got ridden off. Though I had watered and nurtured you so tenderly. Provided you with best of sunlight...

From the corner of my Mind

[Pic: Self-edited and self-written] Heard from most of the writers but seldom felt the need of an inspiration to pen down few words in life. For me a grave moment can water the seed of thoughts and ideas just sprout. Though still an amateur, writing acts as a vent for me to escape from this...