While updating my last blog, i just realized that we(me, you and the blog) have completed almost one whole year together and it is more than enchanting  for me to see that i have written about 20 blogs, even when i never got too many responses from all those who read whatever i write. To mark this one year of my happy writing, it is my personal wish to reveal why do i write and why am i not bothered much about advertising my blogs.

Everyone has something innately embedded within themselves that makes them happy and for me, writing has always been one such thing. It is undoubtedly an escape from a world that is way too busy in the viciousness of the social media. And the credits of my love for expressing love with the words also go to my encounter with fantasical novels since forever. I scribble here for sometimes all that i feel and want to speak cannot be spoken or expressed easily!

And as i’ve always said, i write purely for myself. I never wanted people to read what i write and i thought that they won’t ever will. I never advertised this blog because my words were my hideouts; purely meant for my personal satisfaction. However, i like when some of you tell me that you like whatever i’ve written so far!

Thankyou to those who read all the shiz.

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I wish you stayed.

“Those little moments where you made me smile by looking at me with your glittery eyes are the ones which i crave the most. My phone, the one which has most of the memories of our love, longs to see your name on it. The songs which made sense to us have long been forgotten. I live a life which is no more mine; for my heart was taken away by you the day we met. Our conversations, your laugh, that pink dress of yours, i miss each bit of it. You left me crumbling in a world that is grasping me each day. But, you’ve taught me a lesson, a lesson of not giving away myself so freely to anyone. I wish you stayed, for some more time…”


/because i was forced to write something like this, WHY GOD WHY?/