We were always told that school would make us tough and prepare us for life in the real world. No doubt, school made me tough but nothing prepared me from the horrors of being a teenager. There’s this gap between being a child and being an adult. Of course,...
There’s a voice in your head, telling you, ‘’ Good times are right around the corner ‘’. A certain uneasiness, for this life is deceit and dishonor. There’s a beat in your heart that lasts for the longest time, the same one that tore you apart, the beat...
A Sanskaree ladki for my mum, a rebel to the world. I have this constant need to be someone I'm not. This space is where I come to be myself. I'm hoping to talk about topics that my peers would enjoy reading about. Much like my emotions, I try to conceal everything I write with humour. Reading pieces like this always seemed to make me feel better, so here I am, hoping to do the same.