Made of movies, books and literature. Occasionally there's a penchant for social commentary.
Its been a while here because I went through a health crisis that introduced me to rock bottom in terms of physical wellness. Everyone realizes that health is indeed wealth when we go through times like that. Everything else that we deem important in life comes to a drastic standstill and the only goal becomes... Continue Reading →
What are you curious about? What do you think happens to the consciousness of 'me' once the body is gone? Is the soul conscious of itself? Do we return to whatever source we come from? Or do we simply cease to be? I hate to think that we no longer exist after we die. I... Continue Reading →
There are number of movies revolving around the theme of the holocaust, based in Nazi Germany. Understandably, these movies are rather gore and uneasy to watch considering the dark part of human history they narrate. ‘The Book Thief’, however, is an exception. This 2013 movie directed by Brian Percival based on a book written by... Continue Reading →
~ Making it simple ~ The month of May is here and a lot of us living on the internet are aware of what that means in the entertainment/fashion world. The Met Gala is hosted on the first Monday of May every year and celebrities around the world spend a fortune to attend the event... Continue Reading →
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 →
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.
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 →