Life is like a rollercoaster. One moment you’re looking at the weeds and the next moment you’re staring at the moon. You can’t choose only the good parts, you have to go through a lot of rough days too. I think all of us right now are going through something, only the size of the difficulty is different. This little write up is for all … Continue reading The art of healing
Travelling is a boon to mankind. A single ticket and you’re off to explore the magic of a different land. In today’s social media world, traveling is given a lot of importance. Everyone who is someone is busy vacationing at different spots. The craze has increased so much that people are quitting their jobs to be full-time travelers. It makes you want to know what … Continue reading Solo Travel
Gone are the days when he wrote poetry on my skin. Now he writes on Facebook and the only way I know is because I’m tagged in each post. I wonder about the lost art of loving for my old soul craves something more. Don’t be mistaken. I don’t detest modern love. I too write on social media, share updates about my life and have … Continue reading The lost art of loving
I’m finally twenty years old! I let go of my teenage years two days ago and made a list of ten promises I want my twenty-year-old self to keep. I don’t think I can keep 20 promises. I’ll add ten more promises when I learn more about what being twenty truly is about. 1. NOT FALL IN LOVE I want this year to be about falling in … Continue reading PROMISES TO MY 20 YEAR OLD SELF
I was talking to dad and we were discussing about a news in which the man just randomly asked the universe for something and years later, it actually came true. My dad said how our thoughts really do attract things and what we ask with all our heart, will come true. It might not happen in all the situations and it won’t happen when you want … Continue reading Ask the universe.
A place perfect for the people of Mumbai who love reading or their morning cup of tea. Continue reading The oxford bookstore and its Cha Bar.
We all have pictures of people we no longer talk to, we all are afraid of the memories that come alive as soon as that one song plays, some weddings you were about to play an integral part in took place without an invitation on your doorstep. People drift away no matter how many nights they spent sharing secrets, promises they swore to never break … Continue reading Drifting apart