Light and pain.

You say I'm in darkness And I need light? But my words Are my saviour And pain makes me write.

Sunday morning. Where’s the motivation??

My eyes were forcibly exposed to sunlight from the windows telling me it's morning already and I'm late. Eyelids, lazy as hell refused to open up, well, they have no choice anyway. My hands searched all over the bed to find my phone but couldn't. Time for eye and hand coordination has come but they…

How does it feel?

How does it feel to have the same routine everyday? You wake up, go out, come back home and repeat the same until you lost track of the last time you were happy with yourself? You have a phone but no one calls, there's internet but no one texts, there's YouTube and you watch either…

Mornings like these.

My head aches from all that vodka induced whirry sensation yet my heart desires more. Enough is enough says my mind but something inside me says, "Go on." I hear people talking to me, I know I'm responding but what the hell am I even saying? One thing's for sure, secrets are being revealed, 'cuz…

Finding inspiration

Anything that is hyped doesn't interest me. I just avoid such things because I know people flock towards whatever is famous. Since a year, whichever social media I'm in, be it facebook or Instagram or Quora, all I have seen is 'Game of Thrones'. Now this much hype for one TV show? That's ridiculous. I…