Finally a day without responsibilities on the shoulder of the 24 year old, A day where he doesn't have to wake up midnights, When he doesn't have to put his goals into a cage, Wrapped up in a blanket, He still had that charm, Lying lifeless, Plain And Calm, A Smile across his colorless face,... Continue Reading →
It's too quiet, I scream for help, No one could ever listen, My Soul isn't the same as before, It has given up already, Dragging a ton of responsibilities since 9 years, It can no more feel the warmth or happiness, Thousands of questions, What is takes to give up on oneself? I barely want... Continue Reading →
As I lay down, I started sweating profusely, It wasn't the heat, The ventilation couldn't be blamed on a breezy night, I could feel it run down my chest and spine, As I held her report, Thoughts were spread all across the marble floor, Over the diner, While I dropped my fork twice in dismay,... Continue Reading →
How I learned shaving myself without dad's helpIt was tough at first,I didn't know how to use a blade,Although I was aware of the lather that the gel would produce,I used to watch my brother shave,I was never good at it, Never tried it either,How does a blade feel on your face?On your throat?While I... Continue Reading →
 Dear Readers, It's been a long time since I wrote something that's quite close to my heart, the one which did fetch me "Literature" Awards. My Short Stories/Three-Liners. Something never makes it out of the diary, as they are reserved for the special someone. But you guys are the one who means a lot... Continue Reading →
It has been a long time since I've shared my happy moments with someone, You were always there, I still wake up Sunday morning with a hope that you would return home with my treat, I've waited a long time to listen to "Very good son", You always told me that I've always made you... Continue Reading →
He visited the cabin again today, after 6 long years, His dad's cabin, Where his dad used to work, doing his research and experimenting on chemicals, Still the same setup, he recollected, Burette's and Pipette's, bottled chemicals with warning labels on them, Various distinct beakers placed side by side, He still remembers the day, when... Continue Reading →
Hello Readers, The book is titled as "Purple" because It symbolizes power, nobility, luxury, and ambition. It conveys wealth and extravagance. Purple is associated with wisdom, dignity, independence, creativity, mystery, and magic. It all started with a simple thought that I had, to compile all the short stories and emotional blogs into one volume and to make it available for offline/online readers forever... Continue Reading →
The day had started, When he slept early morning 12:30 am, He was sensing that something bad was gonna happen, He wasn't able to concentrate on his sleep, He was mapping his bed and gazing at the clock... And for the first time, he felt a little unfamiliar with it, Calming himself, trying to gain... Continue Reading →
My Part of Life 