“Depression and Loneliness track me down after about ten days in Italy. I am walking through the Villa Borghese one evening after a happy day spent in school, and the sun is setting gold over St. Peter’s Basilica. I am feeling contented in this romantic scene, even if I am all by myself, while everyone… More Hello, my name is Depression, pleased to ……
I woke up to the laughter of laughing children. It had been a while since I had heard such a ring of sincere joy. These were kids, with their utopias deeply ingrained in their young minds. They were allowed to be young, their innocence unscathed and intact, their view of the world undented. A bout… More Sunset, Why Did you have to Come at Sunrise?
I am sitting in the lab, staring hopelessly at my IS project proposal that I am supposed to finish tonight. I hear a tap on my back, and I find her smiling over at me. I cannot remember her name, but her face is very fresh. We’ve talked severally on not-so-important issues. “Where have you… More How to track your cheating partner
This goes beyond broken pieces of glass, shards of porcelain………… It stretches deep to find humanity, touch and endorse personality and changing lives! I used to go on with life dreamily, until I discovered that there is meaning and purpose in every single entity. There is meaning in mistakes, meaning in triumphs. Pain has… More Shards
I am getting late, I tell her that I have to go. I hug her goodbye. When I turn away, there are tears in my eyes, my vision is blurred. I can’t believe what she has just told me, her lack of emotion. A few weeks after I moved out of her neighborhood, a close friend told me that her baby boy had died. Dead and buried. And now this! I can’t explain the spring of mixed emotions that well up in me.… More Did your Baby Resurrect?
My dear daughter Aprelle, It’s a warm night of April 2016. I am sitting here, oblivious of the people staring at me as I try to chew gum on one side and popcorns at the same time. Jordin Sparks’ No Air is blasting in my ears. I think I am just of breath, how much… More Dear Aprelle; An Open Letter to my Daughter.
Sometimes somebody walks into your life and everything changes. The colour of water changes from colourless to something else. Your pain changes into something worth sharing. Things change from normal to paranormal; yes; life stops just being life. Waking up in the morning makes more sense, the music of the birds at dawn sounds more sweeter. … More Before You Came by Faiz Ahmed Faiz
Yippee! I guess you are not a priest but allow me to make a confession to you. I am feeling really jealous. Yes, I mean that seriously jealous. The kind of jealous that makes me hurt, the jealousy that brings tears to the surface of my eyes.… More The Right Kind of Jealous