Be your best friend. Listen to yourself. Believe in yourself. Cheer on yourself. Be your best friend. Be kind to yourself. Forgive yourself. Let go for yourself. Be your best friend. Spend time with yourself. Do things for yourself. Be content with yourself. Because then And only then, Can you ever truly Be someone else's [...]
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Nah to Hating
When someone said, "There must be at least One person you hate," I couldn't recall a name. That's when I realized I have outgrown hating. Now I just block, And when possible, Immediately delete Thoughts, situations, people. Hating takes energy. I have my limits. I would rather invest My energy and time In what or [...]
Plans
I used to plan Anything and everything, Till I realized Plans don't always work. Life works. Now I am behind on So many life goals That the younger me Had meticulously planned. Life happened. Yet, even today, I wish, hope and believe. I even prepare myself. Call it planning, if you will. Life for me [...]
Muse
He waited for days, Which turned into weeks, Which turned into months For inspiration to hit. But alas, the muses Were not favourable to him, Were not ready to give him Anything worthy at all. So he decided To wait some more, To search further still, With all his soul. Finally, he saw her. She [...]
Of My First Novel: 02
Every time I open my box of crayons from ages ago, I go back in time.What does that for you? Coming soona romance novelto do the same...
Seasons
It was spring. New breezes blew. New flowers blossomed. New was it all around But in her heart. It was summer. Hot loo lurked. Hot sweats ran down. Hot was it all around But in her heart. It was autumn. Dense gales gathered pace. Dense leaves fell non-stop. Dense was it all around But in [...]
That Old College Sweatshirt
There is something Surprisingly warm About that old college sweatshirt That makes me wear it Multiple times at home, After all these years. That something is nostalgia. There is something Inexplicably beautiful About that dull grey colour That I otherwise don't favour, Calling it too drab For my otherwise colourful wardrobe. That something is nostalgia. [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Birthday Eve Thoughts
I may not be what the past I expected. I may not be what the future I will be. But in this moment, I am happy.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Weekend
She had patiently tolerated five. Till she opened her arms wide, And was happily hugged back by the weekend. (Analogy? Maybe.)
Today’s Tiny Tale: Mad with Fury
They drove each other mad with fury. Just like, years ago, when they started going out. Years later, they still cared.
An Author You'll Remember 