Think about it what if tomorrow never comes.

A girl who wouldn’t rest, but her rest is found in a funny way.

A little thinking can do a lot.

Shopping before any festival is common in India and also abroad. People rush to the store to buy good cloth for themselves and to gift the same to others.

No matter who you are or where you live, your mind is yours. A mind can be with others throughout the day, but in the end a mind is always alone.

What is so beautiful about it, when it’s gone slipped away through my hands?

This one is a story, it took me awhile to write it! As this is not my usual cup of tea.
I don’t usually contemplate before I write about something, because words somehow just love to flow into my fingers and then flew towards my mind later on. I felt quiet disappointed because the first version of this piece was lost and I could never get the same feeling of writing it again, I poured so much emotion to it and now it’s gone. This current version isn’t so bad, but if I could turn the clock the other way around, I wish for it to go back to the time when it’s all begun……

Everyone gets tired of someone bugging them every now and then.

My mind is reeling.

It can be hard trying to forget.