Graduation

Everyone  keeps  on asking me how my graduation  was.  And I don’t  know exactly  what to tell them because  I finished all words there. But I’ll try,  maybe write about people’s  reactions  to it.  Or things that I’ll remember  I felt.   Losing your mother or someone  you love is one of the most scariest

It all begins at this end..

There is a lot of silence and noise in my head. They are being nice to each other. Taking turns to occupy the seat that is my thoughts. I know how to deal with silence. I flow with it. I soothe the pain, hurt or boredom. I slowly befriend it till it seeps out.  I

Farewell 3.( To the previous me)

 I can’t remember how I looked like with long hair. Yesterday as I was passing in front of a mirror, I didn’t feel the need to look at myself, because I knew how I looked in the clothes I had worn. But as I peered into my face, I couldn’t think of me ever looking

Farewell 2.( Friendships)

I’m scared of the inevitable. I’ve been here before. At the beginning of the end. I’ve grown up a little bit. I know better than to dread the inevitable. Life has made me taste honey, but it has also made me taste ‘shubiri’. I’ve gone through lots of emotions. Mostly sad ones. I’ve been alone

Farewell 1.

How on earth do you summarize a 17yr and 1/2 relationship? Which parts get to be talked about and which ones get left out? How many posts does that relationship deserve? 17 and 1/2? Well, let’s start with this one. Two months ago I was bailing out on myself. I didn’t think I was ready