It's been a year. Read this post for the following keypoints: gratitude, announcements, motivation...
From Ghazals to 'Kiss me' to 'Dusk Till Dawn', this has been a long journey, hasn't it?
A poem on a blind man, and his literal blindness compared to our metaphorical blindness.
Friends. "Sometimes, happy memories hurt the most." - Unknown Memories can hardly ever be photographed. Will one picture and the thousand words it speaks be enough to justify what the memory means to you? It never will, for me. For the past three years, I have missed home more than it might have missed me. … Continue reading Friends.
Snow. "We are like a snowflake. All different in our own little way." - Unknown She wasn't the perfect six-fold symmetry crystal. She had four white feathers spread throughout unevenly. And she wasn't a Polaroid. But she was what made you believe that you could be beautiful anyway. So when she walked towards him wearing … Continue reading Snow.