This year, all I can fathom about are the ‘lasts’. The last time we took a school vacay. The last time we own a defective desk. The last time I sit in a classroom comprising teenagers who pretend to be adults. The last time when … Continue reading Lasts.
Everyone writes what they want anew on this New Year, I’d like to write about what I want unchanged. So, that’s probably you. It’s been over a month that I’ve known you. However, this isn’t about us. It’s about you. You’re like a mint-fresh breath … Continue reading The Essay
He’s like aftertaste, bitter yet lingering. He’s like an afterthought, brief yet meaningful. He’s like aftermath, sometimes peaceful, sometimes destructive. The thing about ‘afters’ is they arrive after it has began. Like, his riches revealed themselves when he started fading away from my memory. … Continue reading After.
Isn’t it strange that we never got a picture clicked together and yet I remember all of you,every tiny detail and each speck of the moments I spent with you. The day you watched me dance on that stage surrounded by a thousand spectators and … Continue reading ;
As I walked down the street, earplugs in my ears, weariness in my mind and heaviness in my heart, I realized the fairy lights didn’t have the same effect on me. They just shone there, deprived of their gleam. I just glared at them,you know? … Continue reading Streets.
I miss you. I miss you like the humid days miss the sun,like the plants miss water when they’re parched,like the lips await a kiss right in the morning,like the Gods wait for appreciation,like the moon awaits the sun,like the old awaits the new. Oh,darling,why … Continue reading DISILLUSIONED.
And it hits you. That element which served as an essential one,has suddenly vanished. Yes,you have your whole life ahead of you. Yes,you have innumerable things to do that take your mind off that element. And yes,you can move on. But do you really want … Continue reading ESSENTIAL.