Category: Ramblings of my mind.

  • One Big Happy Family #7

    My one big happy family is indefinitely big and happy of course, but they have become one of those. You know one of those who are so-so happy all the time, and persistently trying to make you too a little optimistic, not that you are a pessimist, but you would,…

  • Just A Thought!

    If we can remove class dominance Then why can’t we remove patriarchal dominance?   If Marxism can work to some extent Then so can, feminism!!    

  • Writing Dilemma #2

    Writing Dilemma #2

    One dilemma ends and another dawns.   I don’t mind typing, considering that it does get easier and speedier, and also, sometimes it is way better for your lazy ass for its sole purpose of auto-correct. So, as soon as I had my laptop, I have been fluent with computers…

  • Writing dilemma!

    When you are both a reader and a writer, how do you deal with it? I mean to say, that both requires equal attention, peace and time and for me both mingles with each other. While I am reading, sometimes I get ideas of what I can write, but then…

  • Eating Emotions!

    Did absolutely nothing, Ate useless, unhealthy stuff, Work and studies are floating above, And all I did was, screamed “Friyay”! (I mean what the hell, am I really doing?) PS: Don’t answer it, I know what am I doing, just, I don’t believe I am doing it. 🤐🤔

  • आईने!

    आईने!

      खुश रहने में और खुश दिखने में अगर फर्क न होता तो मेरे घर क आईने इतनी कहानिया न छुपाते. I am sorry, for translated it will just not mean anything to me and so I leave it just as it is.  

  • 11:11

    11:11

    Now this 11:11 thing is an ever-increasing belief that I have come across recently. So what exactly is this 11:11? I had no idea, I still don’t but I am going to write about it all the same. So what I have heard/read/or come across about his numerological belief is…

  • Melancholy.

    All you vain dreams As short as a mid summer night Swift; fleeting; lonely Bestowing me with nothing but melancholy. Fierce as a loving woman’s anger Sweet as the kiss of a passionate lover A bell at dawn; a parting groan- If only I’d be wise enough to see beyond…

  • The Arrested Fear.

    I am sitting Huddled among my friends Or beside my love But I am sitting And I am laughing, talking. I am happy. Or so I thought- For I was sure, sitting But I was alone Where did he go? Why did the people leave me? I was confused Scared.…