An ode to all those I have met in the fictional world.
A little part of me to be known. The rest left undiscovered…
Do you know what’s the most beautiful kind of love? It’s the love of a broken hearted person because it is in giving it that they mean- I have felt love in my heart and then it has been shattered. Into rumbles, pieces and dust. My love was savoured like a tasty treat and…… Continue reading A broken hearted person’s love
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
I love when people tell me insignificant truths about themselves. Like how their favorite time of the day is night, because it’s so quiet they can feel the calmness. That a particular song reminds them of a particular person and bring them to tears. How they like the wind against their face and at that…… Continue reading Insignificant Truths