I am not the one who talks a lot, rather, I'm the one that talks as little as possible, a person who won't disturb you if you are busy, who won't call you up in case you are with friends, and one would silently wish you to be happy. Was it wrong of me to… Continue reading Confessions Of A Teenager
My Bedroom, … Continue reading Letter To The Santa: Part 2
My Bedroom, … Continue reading Letters To The Santa: Part 1
Seems so effortless. How easy it is to say but how difficult it is to prove that point when you are stuck proving yourself as someone you are not. It is completely fine to be envious of what others have but not so fine being someone else. But people saying how easy is it love… Continue reading Is Loving Yourself Easy?
"That was hard stupid.", I almost cried."Have you ever heard of depression that isn't hard and rough? I ain't fucking you bitch that you ask me to go slow. I'm fucking killing you!", she exclaimed.And for another night, I was victimized by depression."You never leave me alone! Why do you love me so much?", I… Continue reading Depression: A tale with no ends; Words of a teenager!
The scent of your body, The feel of your breath, The touch of your look, The ignition of your smile, The sound of your whisper, The comfort of your arms, The enlightenment of your presence, The fall of my jaw after seeing you, The blush on my face after catching you stare at me, The… Continue reading Love Has No Limitations
“Just the mere smile on your face makes my heart melt. When you stare at me with those beautiful eyes, a sword passes by my heart. When you come close to me the scent of your body soothes my soul. When I take you in my arms your touch brings goose bumps on my skin.… Continue reading Your Smile