A Journey Through Words:

Love In The Air

When I met someone who could steal the heart of the heartless

Wandering Mind

It’s 11:40 pm. Rain has started to pour down. It’s heavy. There’s some strong wind and lightening as well. Looks like it will last for a few hours atleast. Glad the dry days are behind. I sit beside the window, enjoying the beautiful view. I see some vehicles passing by, they are past the curfew.… Read more Wandering Mind


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A writer is a person for whom writing is more difficult than it is for other people

Thomas Mann