Main woh sab hoonMain kissa hoonMain adhoori kahani hoonMain ek yaad hoonMain ek parchai hoonMain kuch bhi nahi hoon Main woh sab hoonJo ho na saakaMain ek waadaa hoonMain ek baat hoonEk adhoori baat hoon Main ek adha likha panna hoonMain aadhi botal roshnai hoonMain ek yaad hoonEk parchai hoonMain kuch bhi toh nahi hoon… Continue reading Main (Hindi)
I haven't been writing for quite some time. Honestly, I could have worked on building a habit or forced myself to do it. And here I am announcing this to the world. I was traveling last week and had a lot of time to think and reflect on life. A few who know me are… Continue reading How does it feel?
woh kabhi kabhi hota hai na ki sab cheeze reh si jati hai jaise yeh train station se nikal rahi hai sab kuch peeche chodte hue andar ka mahaul kuch hai aur bahar ka kuch Agar aapne socha yeh ek poem hai toh aap shayad galat hai, yeh kuch bikhre hue khayal the mere socha… Continue reading Safar
Hey there, today is Monday and I'm ready to leave for work. You see Mondays are usually disliked by people around the world. This could be because the work starts again, a lot of us go back to the same old routine, that same familiar route, and the same desk. The desk where you would… Continue reading Your kind of Monday
It was late at night and the room was too humid, I thought it would be better to go out on the small balcony for a while. I went out and saw pigeons resting on the cables that went through one side to the another and then naturally I saw up and then towards the… Continue reading The farewell
I haven't written for a long time. A little note I wrote which might make sense. The key word here is might. Anyway let me know. And I hope you all have been great, let me know.
People are going to mock you and they will try to make you feel low. They will find the opportunities like a hungry lion looks for it's prey. But my friend the reality is you and I aren't perfect and we will never be. So the situation today is - Let's humiliate each other and… Continue reading Let’s humiliate each other.
We are so full of emotions but we prefer acting like a**holes.We are mean and we want others to trip and fall in life. Don't we all get super happy when a little kid hugs us,don't we pretend to pick up phone when a kid hands you their toy phone.Don't you smile when you see… Continue reading We are messed up.
I walk on crowded streets Contemplating about life Reviewing my connections And friendship.