Today, I grieve the death of a person who has been very close to me than anyone else. It is his birthday today but he is not around to be wished or celebrate his birthday with us or for us to give him a surprise. This person has played an important role in my life.… Read More The Irreplaceable
Hues and shades; colours and grey Life is a game, people change and play Wary and bewildered, I take a step Love and trust are keys of the game They smile and hug, they tell tales of myth I believe, I embrace for I am obtuse Slowly I realize they played the game They conquered;… Read More The game
I like being myself, who doesn’t? But when you become a part of the crowd you would want to do the things that they do. You would want to be like them just so they don’t make you feel weird, actually you don’t want to feel weird because you are different from them. So, there… Read More Being you!