You carry that load everyday?Smiling, when you feel like cryingWalking, to tire yourself up, For a goodnight's sleepSaying "I'm fine" with a smiley Just after writing your own suicide noteKeeping yourself busy with workJust to feel fineDon't you want to fall apart in front of the person Who you are sure will stay, even after... Continue Reading →
I had a tongue, a voice and a lot to say!Just not an upbringing to answer you back. Yes, I do. I know things about you, you're scared of letting anyone know about you. You know that the kind of person you are and the things you have done, people will 'spit on your face'... Continue Reading →
Daughter’s Day- From A Happy Daughter!
I miss being a daughter! Being a daughter to me means being overly pampered and overly protected by my parents. You sleep to your heart's content and wake up without thinking of what you have to cook today or when to do the laundry and by when should I finish cleaning up. Being a daughter... Continue Reading →
Hey there, Finally I am starting the series once again! Same drill, same old me, same old journaling and same old dramaa. Life feels so khushk, ni-ras, dry & lifeless in Hindi that is. Sometimes kuch baaton ka swaad jo hindi me aata hai, wo kisi aur bhaasha me aa hi nahi sakta. Its gawaarish... Continue Reading →
A Call For Help!
There's always someone you call. Call when you feel lonely, call when you feel happy, call when you feel helpless, call to announce a good news and call when you're devastated. There was one number I called for all of those. One number I remember by heart and one number which I cannot forget no... Continue Reading →
Empty Hands – Empty Hearts
Today, I am all empty! I have failed and I cannot find a purpose to my life anymore and even though I waited a year for things to resolve inside me, it is nowhere near. People say healing takes time, some heal earlier than others, but this isn't healing and I cannot live with an... Continue Reading →
Ashamed, Scared & Shocked!
Hey there, I was actually writing something else when suddenly this came to my notice- “Dhoni’s 5-year-old daughter Ziva is getting Rape Threats after CSK lost an IPL match to Kolkata” Seriously???? Who are these people? Who are their parents? Do they even know what Rape really feels like? Okay! I’ve had enough now. So... Continue Reading →
Many of you already know my stance on FEMINISM but no one knows exactly why I am such an Anti-Feminist afterall. My upbringing has got a lot to do with my mentality, yes! The way I have been treated since childhood was never biased in a way that this thought could have ever sprouted in... Continue Reading →
Men – Dogs or Devta?
Every night I used to walk my way back home from work. And during this me-time, I would think about the day which was about to end in a couple of hours. ‘How I managed to answer that question in class today’ ‘How I shouldn’t have said that’ ‘How I could have answered him back... Continue Reading →
The Fire Inside…
He called it sex,She, making love.Thing was the same,Difference was in the flame. One was there to burn,The other one to melt in turn.His version was wild,Like a grown up child. Crissing & crossing,Some tossing & bossing.Hers was called passion,No boundaries of fake fashion. She liked her way, so slow,Till her cheeks were, pink enough... Continue Reading →