“I knew you were trouble when you walked in. I tried to stop staring at you. I wish you had never shown up that day. It changed my world. I never stopped looking at you ever since. It was a bright sunny day and I was flabbergasted when you stood in front of me. You… Continue reading I Still Love You
She always wondered why girls her age loved painting the dead cells on their fingers. She asked her friend and received an answer which was not so convincing. The friend said “I paint my nails because I love colors. I like to flaunt my long nails.” This friend possessed variety of nail color bottles with… Continue reading The Red Lipstick
I cannot agree enough to the fact that people outside India, picture it in a rural setting in their minds most of the time. I agree times have changed and yes, they have changed big time in India. As I was thinking of an article to write this week, I thought let me write about… Continue reading Dear World, Tattoos are not a big deal in India
My heart skips a heartbeat every time I enter his abode. It only took seconds for his scent to replace the air in the room. As he came closer, I filled my lungs with his smell and let it enter my bloodstream.
It was indeed a pleasure to burn in his love and in his memories.