After the insects have fed on the leaf, its veins begin to show. Making it appear more beautiful and hollow. Just like a human soul without a guilty conscience.
What she had realised that flowers looked more beautiful, adorning the earth than dying in a vase. It was the day when the little girl became a woman.
He had so many mellow songs to share but none to treasure them.
When you have lived under the shade of the mountains, no other place feels good enough.
Diving into nothingness has never bothered me but reaching the shore with an extremely dull person has.
All the times you wanted to take a plunge, remind yourself that you are capable of flying.
During his adulthood, he developed a deep hatred for people. Mainly because they consumed him like the free tea, offered at every Indian household. But little did he realise that his heart still warms up on meeting people, who speak from their soul. Though sceptical of the longevity of their union, he still feels there…
Some victories are subtle they might not make a stellar appearance in the outside world. But deep in the crevasses of our fragile heart, we know we have conquered something big that was making our chest feel heavy.
He would sit behind the mesh curtains and watch the rain pelt the newly born grass. It was like a treat to his eyes. Still, he wouldn’t leave his room because the world appeared a lot different when outside.
“If everybody desires you, then you probably aren’t my type,” said the woman craving for love in the last decade of her life.