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Dear Diary…

Dear Diary… It’s been a long time since we last talked. My life has been one roller coaster ride since we parted ways. I left you, this world and everything here to find myself and to learn the meaning of true happiness. I left to learn what it meant to be selfless and be atContinue reading “Dear Diary…”

Do Seasons have Emotions?

Spring is coming. Spring is coming. I hear that chant everywhere. Everybody is excited that spring is coming. Weather is changing. The flowers are blooming in the flower beds and there is happiness all around after months of snow, rain and coldness. Coldness is dreary, and winters denote coldness, doesn’t it? But if you watch springContinue reading “Do Seasons have Emotions?”

An Acid Called Love

Do you love me? she asked. No. One Single word. Two different worlds crumbled. Life goes on. **Dedicated to Life** Love is an incurable disease for which nobody has ever been able to discover an antidote. It is a poison that runs deep within you, through your blood into your veins and works its wayContinue reading “An Acid Called Love”

A Blind Girl’s Dream

I have heard that the world is a beautiful place, full of colors and beauty that surmounts anything that we can ever observe. No doubt about that but how can I form an opinion now? I can’t observe this beauty that so many sing praises of. I am but an insignificant human being with manyContinue reading “A Blind Girl’s Dream”

Fate – An Excerpt from The Cryptic Murderer

I have known her since her birth, the day she came into this world and spread her pretty brown eyes, observing everything around her with reverence and admiration. I recall she was especially obsessed with the room lights, her eyes would dart towards them again and again and she would smile. That cherubic smile that would win anyone’s heart


As I drove through the same roads again, the familiarity of the town where I once grew up made its presence known to me. Vivid images formed in front of my eyes as I passed through the same places that I used to visit as a child after ten years. The city was same, theContinue reading “Musings”