Devil & Piano

I was on break, A simple, beautiful vacation, Although alone, As always, I had a hatred towards that Villa, Infinite reasons to count, Everything was picture-perfect back then, Life was just beautiful, I had a reason to come back home, I had a reason to be happy, But I guess Life never worked that way,... Continue Reading →

A Man of Few Words

"Hold my waist!!" is what he spoke during the whole bike ride *Grabbing his waist tightly* *Acting like I was eating air and trying to overcome the oncoming wind I found that he spoke few words which were being absorbed by the helmet he wore* "What are you saying, daddy?"- I used to say with utmost... Continue Reading →

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