Scars on your body are often associated with stories. Like the scar on my brother's knee, it tells about the eleven failed attempts of riding a cycle. The scars on my friend's toes is a witness to the fact that cutting nails with a knife is a bad idea, especially when drunk.
One Day (#2)
And one day, you will meet again. One bustling evening you will pass by her on a busy road. And you both will stop and look at each other.
The Big Bang
​What if the air we are breathing is poisonous and that the poison takes around 70-80 years to actually act? With every breath we take, with every moment you spend awake, you burn away a part of your existence. Each person is no less than a star, burning a part of its existence to exist.... Continue Reading →
My Mildly Mortifying Musings 