Love is home, Love is You

I remember that one time when I asked my best friend, “How do you know you’re in love? How does it feel to be in love?”. He explained his  emotions and whatever he knew about it. He told me that when we care for someone else and give them priority more than ourselves, when we

An Open Letter to my first crush

To the first crush of my life You know that time when you feel that you aren’t pretty enough, you wish you were more beautiful so that you could have the guy you want. I remember when I first felt that. It was evening when I went to shop with my parents for my birthday,

Blue…

Blue….. That’s the only color I could think of, every second, every hour. The color of the ocean. The way his irises shine when he is excited or happy, like the waves dancing on the ocean. The way they turn dark and gloomy, when they are sad, like the deepest part of the ocean holding

Stars…..

There are so many, you could never count in numbers. But you could always count on them. They are here to remind you that the world is beautiful. You’re trapped within, but you could enjoy what you have. These stars show you how you could stand out in this world of darkness. You don’t need

Dreams and Fiction

You know, there is a reason why Fiction is this popular. I mean almost every person, once in a while, loves to lose themselves in a world where they can be whatever they can’t be in reality. You can make an absolutely different universe where nothing is impossible. You can make a dog fly, a

She’s strong, she’ll make it

She wishes one dayhe’d perceive all the hurtthat he had inflicted upon herWhen he’d have no oneto turn to,he’d just close his eyesand envision himselfin her place,in her veracious circumstanceand reckon what happenedShe seeks for himto be in her shoesand feel what she had feltShe wishes for once he’d endurewhat he had made her toand

Alone – That’s who I am

Alone is what I love and persevere, For that’s who I am; A gargantuan, buffeted creature standing isolated, nothing to shield me from extreme sun or cold, counting the number of gossamer stars in the midnight sky, I’ve reached the number six hundred thousand and eighty eight Losing the hope, I’ve now accepted the fate

Imagine

Imagine us being the main characters Of my favourite novel Or your favorite anime? Like you were the Ambrose To my Lillian Or I was the Mitsuha To your Taki. Or how it would be If I were the Rapunzel To your Flynn Or you were the Prince charming To my Ella. Or maybe if