Tag: grief
What’s worse: Job Interview or Rishta Interview?
I don’t know how many can relate to this. But here’s hoping some can. As someone who had to go through both I can say neither is what I would want to look forward to. Every time a rishta has come for me, my family has always hidden it for me. And I think that… Read More What’s worse: Job Interview or Rishta Interview?
Huband/Father Name?
My mother raised us all by herself even though my father is alive and well. He never lived with us. That’s all you should know about him. I had been wanting to write this article since last week but never got the chance to finish it. Until just now this appeared on my TL. https://urdu.geo.tv/amp/190329?__twitter_impression=true… Read More Huband/Father Name?
My head will explode
I started writing this post on the 1st August and it has been sitting in my drafts since then…. I felt a fortnight ago that my head will explode and now i swear it’s happening…. Just yesterday i advised someone that if writing helps them cope up with whatever is happening with them they… Read More My head will explode
Unemployment curse and snoring partners
7 billion people on the planet and the majority suffers from snoring partners as much as they do from unemployment. As for me I can’t take either. I’m going mad. In my head I’ve even plotted how to manipulate a relative into not giving her daughter her rightful inheritance. Relax. I’ve only plotted it out.… Read More Unemployment curse and snoring partners
Senile
Is it true that as you grow older your feelings and emotions become less and less? Do you start to become immune or numb to the tragedy around you? I lost three members of my immediate family in less than a year. My grandmother and my two young cousins (my father’s nieces). While I felt… Read More Senile
Love letters to the woman he loved – Vol I
His M, He thought he was cheating on you with me. That should have stopped me. That should have been a good reason for me to let go of my hand in his. But he kept holding it. And I never had the courage in me to unwrap his fingers around mine. He said those… Read More Love letters to the woman he loved – Vol I
Your Face
You know I tried to convince myself I don’t need to write this post … three times I pressed post and then closed the window. But I guess it’s better to let the words out there than inside my already cluttered mind. I had a strange thought today. I was yet again reminded of you… Read More Your Face
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