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I cried.

Tonight. I finally cried. You ask why? I guess I finally let everything go. Those emotions I held back accompanying the darkest secrets in my heart. Some tears finally crawled up to my waterline and fell right on my cheeks, cheeks you love to kiss ! I was alone with my deepest thoughts when my heart screamed for help! But I saw you walking away.. further away. All I wanted was you to hold me tight, tell me I'm safe within you. I wanted to weep in your arms till I forget why. But.. You know.. Your heartbeat is my cue.. when I hold you tight.. it whispers 'you're home'! But the forehead kiss tells a different story. It confuses my heart. 'Cause I can't look into your eyes so closely. Why.. maybe 'cause I'm too scared that you'll read me and know my vulnerabilities. You're becoming a part of me. A habit, A need. Though you're not supposed to know this. I couldn't keep it inside anymore. Just so you know.. Tonight...

A Letter To My Younger self !

Dear Younger self, You probably won't recognise me with all the scars on my face, these tiring eyes and a figure that went south while trying to make a living for myself in this fast paced city. But I am not ashamed of any of it, I love them all. They represent all the hard work and struggle in making me what I am today. I proudly wear it all. When you wake up tomorrow morning cherish the moment because in a couple of years you will be waking up to an empty room with strangers. Its a total bliss to be in the presence of your loved ones, you are going to miss that a lot. This feeling of being able to call this place your home will be missed when you will go to your flat every night tired alone. Take your time, one day at a time. Do everything that you always wish to do for Mum and dad. Go make him a cup of Tea and cook lunch for them, hug them tight and fall asleep beside them. Its the one thing that you're gonna miss the most. When you go to school tomorrow, don...

Second Childhood

Often we people wander all around the world in desperate need of jobs and money. Some of us even agree to leave our families behind to look for career options. Sometimes I don't get the concept behind this trend. Speaking of the latest fashion in which youth wants to travel the world for their career, I have seen so many parents waiting for ages for their kids to return home. Mr. Mehta was feeling helpless with his old eyes while searching for his glasses. It's kind of blurry without them. After a lot of struggle, he found his glasses and took a sigh of relief. Mr. and Mrs. Mehta stay alone in an old apartment in New Delhi. They are the proud parents of a 35-year-old son working in London. Rahul is a married guy and a father of two beautiful girls, he is working with a top MNC in London. Whatever he has achieved so far is because of his parents and he understands that. Rahul is a self-centric person who is ambitious and hard-working. It's a once in a blue moon event wh...

Fire and Water- a love story!

Once upon a time, fire and water were in love with each other. Although their love was deeper than anything in this world, they knew they can't be together forever like other ones. Their life was beautiful than anyone can ever imagine. The Water dances in the river with his waves to impress Fire, getting high to his limits and coming back with a huge splash , while she dances at the beach on the notes of the wind moving her beautiful curvy body. . He creates music with his drops, she keeps calm and listen to him .. While The Fire get to sleep The Water remains awake to watch her beauty under the stars. She was gorgeous. He is fond of her. One day when Nature got to know about their love, she panicked. As they both were the most important elements of her creation, she can't let it be. She called Love and ordered him to leave Fire and Water. Love was bound by the order. But he was clever. Love went to Fire and Water and asked them what they can do for their love? Fire ...