Simple Table Coasters
Simple Table Coasters Time and time again I wanted to make this post. I kept postponing it. I know this is not complete yet. I know I wanted to make a more detailed post,...
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Your body isn’t just your own
Your body isn’t your own. Think twice before indulging in self-harm. A few days ago I was letting my mind wander free, with no clear direction and I happened to remember a certain scene...
The rules of the game called “Life”
“Life is a god-tier game—or so one famous copypasta goes. But from where I stand, that’s B.S. You get discriminated against or treated poorly for your face, your build, your age. No matter how...
Listless ‘n’ lost
When lost and bereft of thoughts, When nothing makes an impact. When all seems naught and invain The slow buildup kills us, One cell at a time, torturous. Why does it even matter, In the...
What ‘Last Day on Earth (LDOE)’ taught me
Last day on earth a post-apocalyptic survival game developed by Kefir, where your main focus is to stay live in a world that has seen a zombie apocalypse. The outbreak incidentally caused by a...
Toxicity of comparison
Toxicity of comparison, this topic has been on my mind for some months now. The life we live in today is consumed by social media. From Whatsapp status to Instagram stories… we are bombarded...
Find yourself
Scattered around, on the floors and steps, Splinters and broken twigs. Of lost regards and hearts gone numb, Thoughts of a time gone by, Of moments frozen still. A slow breeze stirs out, With...
After a long hiatus
Hello everyone (after a long hiatus….if you are still following me) It has been a long time since my last post. I don’t have anything else to give as an excuse except that I’ve...
Light’s Shadow or Shadow’s light
A diminishing shadow, moving on with fading twilight Wishing for longevity and endlessness, Looking forward to another light, Bright, nay even perchance one faded might. Slithering and slinking, twisting and fighting. Grasping at time...
The long walk
When only silence reigns,With nary a person in sight.When the only sounds heard are,The crunches upon glasses and broken tiles. Sinking and tearing up the skin,Making wounds which, leaving scars. And yet time is...
