Journal entry- One for the ambitious melancholics

I do not claim to know myself well enough but I think that I have always been a borderline workaholic. Productivity and a constant sense of accomplishment is my high in life and something that keeps me driven. However, one common misconception that people have about workaholics is that we love work so much that... Continue Reading →

One fleeting moment

Could she tell you a little storyThat'll annoy you but you'll listen anyway'Cz you know this girl loves youSo you put up with her banter everydayCan she tell you a silly last storyBefore she has to let you away? Would you protect her heart just another dayLike you did for so long until todayThrough her... Continue Reading →

For the expressive ones, people's inability to communicate always seems like a lazy excuse to compensate the lack of interest or willingness to exert efforts in a relationship.

The wishes of the night

I wish I could be honest about how much he matters.How hard his silence hitsAnd how restless are the moments between his mediocre advances. I wish I could tell him that I have come to love him despite the complete comprehension of impossibility. That I would break all rules and flee all boundaries if he'd... Continue Reading →

Of colour and culture

[Edited version of this article was published in Deccan Herald, screenshot attached below. Posted here is the original version.] The festival of colours just went by, and it is one of the festivals in India celebrated in the most diverse ways. From Holi ka dahan to insane colour fights, Holi sees a number of meaningful... Continue Reading →

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