Best Friend

Shivering and crying I turn into a ball, One after the other I keep rejecting his call. The pain within I cannot keep, With each passing minute i began to weep. With a very heavy heart I held the knife, But not with the intention of taking my life. One cut led to another, Each … Continue reading Best Friend

Touch

The memory of him hit me hard, Each moment crisp and clear, Painfully edged into my brain.   Every touch, every kiss I rememberd. Feeling shivers run through my spine, Digging my nails deep into my hands, I curled myself into a ball. For days I kept rubbing myself hard, Just trying and wishing to … Continue reading Touch

Yes we are equal

Equal we are, Men and women all the same. While they both think of work, Her dreams in the darkness lurk. While they both travel in train, To him ladies special just goes in vain. While they both have a voice, He is the only one with choice. While they are both foodies, She can … Continue reading Yes we are equal

Who am I?

Whenever someone asks me, who are you? I answer with my name and probably the work that I do. But sometimes when I am alone and wondering about nothing but something I wonder who am I? The society puts up a generalised image for everyone be it a girl or a boy. If you read a lot then you cannot be outgoing and if you are a bubbly personality then you cannot be a reader. Most of the time if you do something that you as a personality are not supposed to do, people will question you. And that is when you realise that you are a mixture of many personalities but not everyone will be able to digest it.