Mom ! What's that you crave ? A warm cup of coffee, scented candles, rasmalai or sandwiches ? a latest phone, a new sunscreen, a pet or a beautifully clicked photograph ? your girlhood, your mother your crush’s smile or a trip to Europe ? a home, my first salary a beautiful gown or someone's love...Read more

Love is something about chasing butterflies in a stormy afternoon to keep them safe in an aesthetic jar to showcase to the world how flamboyant their wings are and giggling in front of people while displaying the effervescence. Confession - You forget to show the scars of love which are draped wel...Read more

if humans were mortal, they have gone since a long ago while battling for lands, waters and powers. It must be good to be extinct nor photo-framed neither worshipped never a danger for other creatures. Somewhere god whispers, “other ones have prayed for the destruction human beings” ...Read more

I read about prayers I read about battles, i read about bullets and brooks I read about bloodsheds and benediction ; I cursed God for bringing human beings to this sacred earth ; I stayed quiet for a while, and again a battle starts in a while within me, outside me i couldn't control them God fl...Read more