Hustle bustle!

One of my childhood curiosities has always been, how to play with words. Yes, childhood as early teenage days, are…

To suffer and make suffer

It is almost raining outside. The grimness of my mind has somehow being reflected in the silver lining of the…

When we say, someone we are hurt by their words what do we actually feel?I am not sure, if I…

Dear S, Letters are old school, the one that have lost its value among the glowing pixels and broken screens.…

This song starts with the voices floating around. Those voices that we put up against ourselves like the reflecting surface…

Day 416, This is the first ever blog update, I have ever written but I think this was the most…