Hollow Beings Full of Life

I was supposed to be happy. I was supposed to breathe the ice-y air in and try to capture every thing, to have my eyes fleet around trying to look at everything. I was supposed to feel the soft mattress of the grass and sigh and breathe the sweet flowery scents in as far as…

Why Musical Epiphanies are the Best

You don’t have to attend a concert or constantly listen to Opera in order to be mesmerised by music. The simple generic hum of the beetles on a summery evening or the calming rush of waves on a beach are musical enough to inspire your soul. There is something in the simplicity of their rhythm….

Preponderance of Natural Metaphors and Love

Anonymity gives me so much freedom. I can express myself freely and without worrying about any consequential questions and snide remarks. I love how I can write about anything here… from the heart, the mind and otherwise. I can unburden thoughts and truly feel like myself. I think people like me because I make them…

Beach-y Transience of Time

The consequential crisis of a heartbreak’s aftermath are harbingers of a pain that varies from person to person, but sucks nonetheless. I just really wanted to say this. I am a big happy person. I love making people smile and laugh and I call myself Meme Sahiba(Queen). I mean I take my memes seriously. But…

An aesthetic shot of a lady bird, because: sophistication

You ever look at something, while scrolling through Instagram, Tumblr or Pinterest, (let’s be honest… that is where we usually end up being, at unreasonable hours as well) that just catches your eye and makes you want to get out of the house and breathe fresh air and walk barefoot on the soft blades of grass…