If I have to be really honest, I would consider myself to be a huge narcissist. I clearly love myself above all others. I am pretty selfish. I hardly care what other people say, I don’t pay attention to their say. I am obsessed with everything and everyone who can keep me happy. But why… Read More Narcissism
“I AM on my way,” I said as I opened the door to my cupboard. I was on the phone with my friend who was sitting alone at a colleague’s wedding. We’d both promised the bride we’d make it, and she had whereas I was, well, I was still in my PJs. It was her exasperated… Read More Unreal
Is it cheating if I think about you when his lips are on me? Is it lying when you’re on my mind each time I say I love you
My mom raised us as a single parent. Obviously I don’t need to tell or even begin to make one understand how difficult it was for her. And she raised us well. She raised us like a mother and a father combined. Over the years she’s given us a lot of advice, but of these,… Read More Don’t Look Back
For years this date haunted me. Maybe it still does a little but now I’ve come to make peace with it. Now I don’t curl up and cry for hours, or think about you. The day just passes by and I am fine. I tell myself. I am fine. It’s going to be fine. It’s… Read More 8th March
Talking to strangers is not advisable. I am strictly against it. Especially when it is over the internet when you’re not even sure there’s a human being at the other end of the line. But somehow yesterday I interacted with a kind soul. I would call this person kind soul because they lend a kind… Read More I took an advice from a stranger and it might be the sanest one I have ever gotten
I would call the year 2015 for me as revolutionary. I made so many changes in my life that I had not made in almost a decade. These changes were exhilarating, scary but necessary. I let go of things I knew caused me more pain than happiness. I took a risk and plunged into something… Read More Wrapping 2015 up.
If there’s one desi phrase that ticks all the wrong notes with me is when someone tries to bless me with their prayer for me having my “kismet opened”. It’s a euphemism for getting married or rather finding a guy to get married to. Why would you say this prayer annoys me? Well for one, the… Read More Kismet Kholo