Not a new beginning but a new yesterday

Most of us name yesterday as “Year 1809”, “a long, long time ago”, “back when I was in high school” or any other group of words that spell a time that makes us pause and look far, far back behind us. Continue reading

Planet Hallways All the Way and I being the main character who is asking God for a straight answer.

I have many questions, so many questions that I can actually create a planet out of them. Continue reading

Why I love responsibilities

Most people would equate responsibility to “waking up through every ever-darkening dark circles”, Continue reading

Because There Must be Hot Chocolate in My Mug Again

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The raindrops,

the sound that hushes workaholic world and all its worries,

I used to love that before. Continue reading