When I posted about my first award, I came to know I got nominated for my second one. Pretty sweet,huh? I took my sweet time getting around to write this though, my apologies to astrangizindagieksafar, no disrespect! She’s an amazing poet and so very supportive and responsive when it comes to giving feedback! A single comment… Continue reading Versatile Blogger Award!
Its alarming, what two years could do to you. You ever get a hit of nostalgia when you come across something and then suddenly you cant stop the onslaught of memories. You brace yourself for the train of thought and eventually the shock/amazement/quiet acceptance about how different things are now. Well, college is full of… Continue reading “Growing Up”
This is my first award and it feels so good! I know that its not a big deal but seeing my link in the list of nominees made me do a double take 🙂 Personally I’m an amateur and I don’t think I fully deserve it but it gives me a high knowing somebody noticed… Continue reading My first award! Yay me 😀
I duck my head, To avoid him catching me Looking at him. The secret glances, The occasional detour to cross ways with him, My guilty pleasures. The memory toxic, the emotion crippling, the rejection palpable, Yet I felt a visceral tug towards him A hopeless yearning, a beautiful agony. The heart craves what it can’t… Continue reading Inconsolable
I was writing a post on a sensitive topic when my mum looks over my shoulder and starts reading. 30 seconds later, I’m asked to not publish that post. Why, you ask? My mum spotted the words ‘smoking’, ‘drinking’,’premarital sex’ and ‘drugs’ in it. Welcome to India 🙂 My mum decided that my article was… Continue reading Why I should have gone anonymous
A cacophony it was, around me chattering and more chattering endlessly Not a moment of solitude would I find, But then maybe, I didn’t mind. Now there is just a void where nothing blends into more nothing, I didn’t ask for this, the silence is deafening. Because despite all the fights I fought, the decision… Continue reading Numb
I’m not on Facebook. Yes, I can almost hear your eyebrows raising. Over the years, the gasps have only gotten louder and the eyebrows have gone higher. Doesn’t budge me though. 😛 What was once a fad, has now become an identity. People judge you based on your Facebook profile. Want to know (stalk) someone?… Continue reading Being Social. I’m not.