This couldn’t have come at a more appropriate time. Today is one of those days when I’m bugged with the predictability and mundaneness of my life beyond measure. Is this a time to seriously reconsider why I did the things I did and question all my life decisions? I speculate. Whilst I’ve been lauded many… Read More Can't I just be me?
It was you and me And a broken heart The writhing pain Still hurts a lot That time has gone Water under the bridge Shouldn’t matter now Still it doesn’t budge Some intended actions Many moments marred Can we put behind us The past that got us charred?
Har pal mujhe hai dikhta wo tera muskurana, Apni hasi se tera sabko kareeb laana, Milkar tujhe jo bhoole wo insaan mil na paaye, Wo fan kahan hai sabme yun dil ko chhu ke jaana. Na maanga tune kuch bhi, na chaha kuch bhi mujhse, Meri khushi ko samjha duniya mein azeez sabse, Haari ya… Read More Meri Azeez
Some days are simply horrible An anticlimax to the day before They take away everything from you And give back nothing but emptiness Nightmares surface unannounced Marring the joy of the lovely present Keeping company is an odd cold wave That engulfs your entire being Like a wayward blessing, somehow it comes A hand holding… Read More Feelings
There are times when we begin to see even the best things in life with increasing doubt and irrelevance. There’s everything one can ask for, and yet, there’s the constant nagging feeling that something’s missing. Even the most perfect picture seems incomplete. All this, obviously, is nothing more than a mere side-effect of excessive thinking… Read More Letting it out
I’ve always been the friend that one goes to when he’s looking for a shoulder to cry on. I’ve been an agony aunt as well as a shrink to anyone who’s come to me with any kind of problem and have tried my best to be of help. I’ve relied only on reason and logic… Read More Desperate times call for desperate measures
Like they say too many cooks spoil the broth, too many thoughts and distractions totally mess up your thinking process. Attribute it to a jam-packed schedule that does not allow me to find a minute for myself in a day, a maid who’s been absconding for over a month now and who’s replacement is proving… Read More Confused freedom