Of things romantic
Life becomes so much sometimes. So big, so busy, so fast, so whelming-under and over, that I have trouble keeping up. So many big things go undocumented, …
Life becomes so much sometimes. So big, so busy, so fast, so whelming-under and over, that I have trouble keeping up. So many big things go undocumented, …
I haven’t taken out time to write recently; which is just a comment on how easily overwhelmed I get by new things, good and bad. My therapist …
When I was little, I’d say to mummy ‘I want to hug Holi’ but honestly I wanted to hug Diwali more. I still do. There is nothing …
When I got a job, not at Mcdonald’s, I bought chocolates and had a mini-celebration with the Uber driver till home. I picked the ones with berries, …
Movies have been home. When I was at the hard bottom, in an engineering college hostel, alone and in self brought loneliness, I watched ‘Friends’ till my …
Remember magnetic flux? The diagram we drew of it in school? There were 2. The first one is of the filings scattered over a page to set …
They made a fly-over in Amravati a few years ago. Humans were very pleased with the new development, less for traffic control, and more for the dopamine …
Mummy is a teacher. Mummy was always a teacher. She was a teacher when she was an employee, she was a teacher when she was a student …
I was 3 when my parents sent me to live with my grandparents. That is the first time I remember thinking things. The first school, the first …
Dear P, I have some things that I want the world to do, but tonight I just want to talk to you. I heard your voice after …