A lot has been said about love. The idea of love, the emotion of love, the feeling of being in … More
Writing is an art. In 7th grade, it wasn’t. In 8th, it wasn’t. In my ninth grade, many, many years … More
What should last days look Like? Why do endings matter? As I sit on the sole step of a tiny … More
Poetry is like a well-written book. Some prefer thrillers, some prefer romance. Helium is a welcome combination of both. The … More
There are many ways to look at life. A day, a moment, an event, even conversations can turn around how … More
Still, I couldn’t quit. Not again. Not for my sanity. So I went. I panted, howled, joked, and low key thought I’d die. But here’s the thing – no one died while running. Not that I know of anyway.
Whenever I imagine calling all my close friends for a party and putting all my friends under the same roof, … More
I was recently introduced to Quora by a close friend of mine who one day in the middle of a … More
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Home has always been a constant for me, but which house I lived in, has never been a constant. Coming … More