The wish of a five year old.

I wish to go back in time and tell that five year old me to stop waiting to grow up , I would love to tell her to enjoy the childhood while it lasts. For once I started seeing what ” being an adult” brought with itself, I started reminiscing the good old days, the […]

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Breaking through

The rope binding me had to be broken by my work. The tape sealing had to be torn by my talk. The chair fixating me had to be shattered by my dreams. My work, my talk, my dreams had to be stronger than the monster residing in the jungles of insecurity, jealousy. Stronger than the […]

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Them

They scream with a voice that’s unheard by many. Running away ; you might think, But do you know the agony , the self doubts and low esteems that haunts them all the time ?  Do you think Introverted, depressed and agonising life is cool ?  You go around telling and putting up stories of […]

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Am I living ?

I rest on the sand and watch another day pass. I look up to the sky and see the birds returning back home. Look around and find happy families carrying joy around.And I sit there still , so still , almost waiting for the day to end. Time no longer matters. I’ve started to count […]

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