Category: Human Nature
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I still respect my beliefs: You do it or not!
I hate hose people who do not accept other’s views. It’s okay if you want to be pessimistic, if you are of the belief that thinking negative all the while, makes you overjoyed when something good happens all of a sudden. It is okay. That is your way of living…
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Feeling of contentment
How often does it happen with you, that you wake up in the morning and feel guilty at something in your life, despite all the things you are doing? For me it’s really often. I would wake up in the morning and just feel like questioning me “What the hell…
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Wondering why?
I don’t know why, but the darker the book’s plot, the more I tend to like it, so much so that I read it again and again. So what is the darkest book you have read more than once? Mine is: A thousand splendid suns -Khaled Hooseini.
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Whispered mocking
She stood there, staring blindly at the silvery wall, with no engravings on it. She hoped she would change them one day to a brighter colour, never liking the dull, un-happening colour. After all it was her personal space, where no one had the right to bother her, except of…
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Being possessive
“I may seem sweet and nice but if you borrow my book and forget to return it, I will break a level of crazy that will make your nightmare seem like a happy place.” Nothing that I wrote, but seems apt though. It’s only sad that my friend…
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A tragicomedy: a play in 12 days.
“To (be able to) laugh at our misery is the only way we have found of coming to terms with it.” Day 1: Hey, so when are you planning to come? What for? Dude, I am getting engaged! We are having a grand party here. You have to be…
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My story: Of how I started writing!
A few years back, back in 2010-2011 around, I wasn’t this person that I am today. I was scared of everything, I was may be the most immature person you would have ever met. I had that talent in me, of hiding things, of hiding feelings. No one could…
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Love for being alone.
Do you hate people? I don’t hate them… I just feel better when they’re not around. – Charles Bukowski
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Why was I sleepless?
I was awake the other night, (now at least three consecutive nights) almost the entire night thinking of a person I care about a lot. I thought I would let this go, I wouldn’t make it an issue, but it is and I am unable to just let that pass…

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