I hope that fifty years from now,

You look at me in that same way,

As you do now,

So that our love, forever feels young.

Current read: Looking for Alaska by John Green



When I first started out with my blog, it was more of a casual thing for me. I did not take it much seriously and was super inconsistent.

In the initial three months, I barely wrote 4-5 blogs and rarely took any interest in writing more.

Exactly four months after the inception, a magic happened. I don’t know what inspired me but I began writing on a regular basis.

Almost everyday, I posted one or the other thing. Suddenly the idea of writing enthralled me and I couldn’t imagine a day without it.

It always felt a kind of achievement on clicking on that ‘publish’ button. After sometime, praises began to pour in. People also started commenting and sharing my blogs. Honestly, I was overwhelmed.

This month, I completed 200 blog posts and it feels like a milestone. All these months, I have always tried to write something that people could relate to.

Seeing the people writing nice things about me, fills my heart with much, much happiness.

I don’t get ideas and inspiration for writing everyday but I write just because I love it. And also because, I know that my lovely readers might be waiting for a new update.

When I got that notification of congratulating me for my 200th post, I was already seeing myself writing a 300th one or 400th, probably 1000 too.

Lastly, writing gives me immense satisfaction and joy and I thank my readers from the bottom of my heart for taking out a minute from their life to read my blog.

Keep reading! Love you all❤

Just okay

At first, it was pretty hard. It was way too much difficult for me to deal with your absence in my life.

It was hard, getting used to having my morning cup of tea alone.

It was hard, losing the feel of your hands or fingers running through my hair.

It was hard, getting used to not seeing your clothes in our closet anymore.

It was hard, getting used to not hearing you say, ‘I love you’ ever again.

I have got used to many things and now I feel, just ‘okay’.

Good hearts

A person with a good heart, will always stick by your side when everybody else leaves.

A person with a good heart, will always take a stand for you, if others ridicule you in your absence.

A person with a good heart, never gets bored by listening to your problems and solutions to each one of them.

A person with a good heart, will pick up your call even at 4am in the morning, because he/she knows that you need them.

A person with a good heart, will never spill your secrets to anyone and instead keep them safe forever.

A person with a good heart, never sees bad in anybody.

A person with a good heart, forgives. Even the ones, who have hurt him/her the most.

A person with a good heart, will never hate the one, who they once loved the hardest.

Hello September

September is here and I would like to say that this month got me many surprises already. I am kind of baffled but it has filled me with the feeling of profound joy. I have a lot of expectations from my own self too but people say they always tend to break. But, I don’t believe in it. I believe in earning the expectations. They are completely void of we don’t try to earn it. So, this September expect something more from yourself and do not chase but earn them.


We all have flaws and there’s nothing to be ashamed of it. Each and every person in this world possess a dark side. It is not something that not makes you a bad person. No. Never.

Instead possession of flaws means that we are not perfect. Nobody is perfect. I say, perfection is a myth.

It means that there’s always a room for improvement. Everyday there’s a chance to groom yourself a little more. Everyday is a chance to be a better person than yesterday.

You never stop improving yourself. You never cease to be a better a better human being.