If you want to express your love to someone but don’t want them to totally comprehend your feelings but just give a hint then here’s a helping hand 🙂
Versatile: Capable of doing many things competently I would like to thank Dominique for nominating me for this award because she considered me capable XD (but really I just love food and sleep and I’m lazy af) But thank you so much Dominique. Go check out her blog. She has some great posts. Rules: Thank…… Continue reading | Versatile Blogger Award |
Don’t call me pretty Or beautiful, Or tell me I have pretty hair That you want to stroke with your hands I am so much more than what you see I’m a sunflower in a bed of roses Taste of coffee at 3am I’m that bubble floating around finding its way That echo that comes…… Continue reading I Am So Much More
An ode to all those I have met in the fictional world.
Just in case you encounter a sad person, try to make them happy.
A little part of me to be known. The rest left undiscovered…
Perhaps there was a chance to stay.
Oh it was an almost.
You will never see that bus coming. So do what you can before that….
I want to live simply. I want to stand beneath the crying sky and soak myself in its tears and understand it’s pains, and realise that it’s okay to let it all out sometimes. I want to live simply. I want to wander in little independent coffee shops and book stores isolated in small lanes…… Continue reading I want to live simply
There’s a lot going on with me now. Too many things on my platter and it’s hard to get it off the dish. Its sooooooo overwhelming. Then there is that evil thing called study. I am just so stressed lately there’s constant need of revision, and note taking, and reading, analysing, so many doubts and…… Continue reading I’m trying to get a hold of life
It’s okay It’s okay It’s okay To trip and fall down sometimes To bruise your knees and elbows To slip down and fall on your bottom Or just trip on a thing and make a thud. It’s okay It’s okay It’s okay To not be able to reach those high notes Or that harmony most…… Continue reading It’s okay
“Who are you really?” I asked them They said names. Of people, places, religions and colors. They were not that. Nobody is a name. Now I ask you “Who are you really? ” Let me tell you….. You are not your name. Your weight. Your height. Your age. Your religion or the name of your…… Continue reading Who are you really?