If I am to write down my fears in an order of which hurts the most to which hurts the less I would start from 1.There is a constant fear in the back of my mind that I am not good enough. This builds inside of me, taking away all the good things I could... Continue Reading →
Columbus
You know that feeling when you're riding a Columbus, And it's on one extreme, one eyeblink later, you're falling,Your stomach is dropping(you know it will be alright)Everybody rides this, day in and day out,But there is this incessant what if,What if one screw get loose.What if, you get to live the final destination now.It feels... Continue Reading →
Chronicle of a Scattered Voice
In the process of trying to find who I amI am becoming more of someone elseWhen I look into a mirrorI picture my reflection scattered around in shards, and try to make sense of it,but there are so many pieces to look at-some distinctively bigger and some,so minute, that I carry them in a dust... Continue Reading →