E-Publishing, Insta-Poetry and Other Gibberish..

Either you succumb to life or you desperately look for some way to survive. I chose the latter. It’s not easy. It's petrifying to say the least. It’s an internal world war between all your fears. But I if I see myself 5 years into future.. I don't regret choosing to fight even if I... Continue Reading →

To fight it, live, or fix it??

Every morning I wake up and go through all of my wound and bruises. It’s a ritual that I hate following. But I still do. I wish I stop one day. Every morning when I am still in bed I revisit all my loses or they revisit me.. It’s the same pattern every time. I... Continue Reading →

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