Let the wind blow my hair and let the lightning strike an empty field illuminating the vastness around. The sky is bright orange. Dust blurring the view. A storm is coming. I am excited. Elated. I walk on a maize field. No soul around, for miles. Yes the sky is changing color. A dark shade … Continue reading The oasis
I can be dependent, I can be independent. I can be matured or kiddish. I can be strict and I can also play the best pranks. I can be your everything and I can make you my everything. I can follow your way and can also be the last word. I can be the light, … Continue reading Just when you think you understand me…..
There’s nothing called black , white or grey. Life is all about purple, the color of happiness. If at any time, your canvass of life feels a bit pale, then get up, gear up and search for your own crayon to make life colorful again!! Don’t just lay down and get miserable. Get active. Get … Continue reading Lets find the crayons
Its said that when you love someone you have to tell it to them every day. Let them know what they mean to you, how incomplete your life is without them. So you ungrateful people have you told your internet connection how much you love it? How time stops when you are with it and … Continue reading Show some emotion people!! 😉 :p
How do you know you are in love?? How do you know if its true?? Is he your soulmate?? Maybe Quantum Mechanics can help to clear away some of the confusion. According to quantum mechanics, our energy makes up the universe. That includes the energy of every living and non-living thing. Atoms which make up … Continue reading Are you in love?? Ask Heisenberg!!
Are you suffering from insomnia?? Stop taking pills and get yourself a copy of ‘Mills&Boon’. Its atrociously boring pages are a completely herbal way to fall asleep. Self torturing guy with curfew on ‘being happy’ (for some meaningless incident that haunt him for years) and a similarly sad timid girl. And they are apparently in … Continue reading Umm….what goes on in Mills&Boon??
Its the ‘Nazar’ of jealous people that made her sick.’ said our sweetest cook. ‘Nazar’ is an ‘evil eye’ superstition kind of thing. And she is pissed off enough to cook up the ‘nazar’ giving people and feed it to me for protein 😉 Yeah I got sick. Like absolute house arrest for a month. … Continue reading The sick daughter phenomena