The constantly moving pixelated text bothered me more than ever. The train kept passing stations, wheels rolling on the familiar tracks. There were all sorts of warnings and instructions on the screen telling you to not carry your bag on the back to not crossing the yellow line. The text would keep flowing from right… Continue reading Neverending metro ride
Reading a brilliant book under the lamp with a song called Husna by Piyush Mishra playing in the background.
Lips Of An Angel by Hinder is one of my favorite songs.I used to listen to it on repeat mode when I was in school.I used to dim the lightning in my room and lie down on the bed and just stare endlessly.This song brings back memories. This song brings back the time when I… Continue reading Song #1 – Playlist