Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.


March 2017

A Letter to Her

I just don't know how to start off this letter, you made me clogged in my writing to you and what to speak when meeting you, I am so lost on how to face you. I felt dejected day after... Continue Reading →


Culture Shock

It was directly after my resignation at the restaurant that I was working at, that place was prosaic, not challenging to my mind, a pittance for my insatiable hunger to learn more. I was writing, my blog, as usual. Mr.... Continue Reading →

Uncharted Amnesia

The salty, arid air of the ocean waves clap, rock my sail. I pry open my eyes, the white light blinds my vision, recovers when my wearied body pumps the last bits of life into me. Recollecting the enigmatic position... Continue Reading →

Love Without Boundaries

Behind the counter, I was dwindling the pencil in my hand, waiting for new orders to flow in, observing the quirk and the peculiarities of people. A hand shot up in the sky, weaving in circles, gesturing me for their... Continue Reading →

Nian (Finale)

'Black powder' acquired, now a torch. My focus span broke at the moment when the bellows of the tiled beasts shaken the vicinity of the village, my grip on the trees slipped, and I fell a few feet away from... Continue Reading →


It had been six months since I last sat in front of the piano, I did not have time,¬†an excuse. After watching a series of anime- Your Lie in April, the sole reason behind every pianist to play the piano... Continue Reading →


I was sitting in the centre, staring blankly at the four walls, trying to purge some ideas on my writing after teaching my student. Nothing passed through my mind, it was hollow, blank, empty, nothing. I clasped my head, hoping... Continue Reading →

Nian (Part 7)

The season of reaping had fallen in a heartbeat, the villagers were living their trite life, never breaking apart from the banality. They took my brother's words lightly, and the time had come, the roar of the hare-like beast and... Continue Reading →

Out of The Ordinary

Pacing through the shivering winter night, snowflakes were showering across the vicinity of the city, coated it that of the soft frosting on a cake. My footprints were left as trails of crevices on the snow caked ground. The somnolent... Continue Reading →

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