It was a rainy Sunday evening. I look out the window. The streets were deserted. “It’s been pouring since morning. What a boring weekend!” I brood aloud as I Whatsapp-ed my friends. 128 more words
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I have many single friends who are extremely confused when it comes to the topic of marriage. So I thought of helping them out by giving my two cents on a few questions that I’m usually hurled at :D I’m no expert and I don’t claim to be one either but I have answered a few to the best of my knowledge. 721 more words
depression is like your thoughts giving you a cancer.
it begins with one outlandish thought and before you know it, its surrounded by other thoughts it’d lead to or it may become and they keep multiplying thusly, and like a simple cell doing what it was designed to do but overdoing it or a simple complication like a tumor becoming something it already is but on a more horrific scale, thoughts too can be equally guilty of being what they were meant to be but turning on themselves, folding into, creating labyrinths of… 252 more words
12:32 AM. My grandfather chimed 2 minutes ago, and it should have been my lullaby, but yet it is just another added element in my collection of unnecessary background noises – cicadas chirping, the whir of my fan, the riot of thoughts in my mind, the flapping of my curtain, the occasional piercing screech of tires against asphalt. 345 more words