Note to self.


Will people understand me? My words? Will they read me? What will they feel? Relatable or unrealistic? These questions cross my mind every now and then. I don’t want to live the kind of life, everyone around me are living. Scheduled, timed and monotonic to be glued to specific boundaries and limits. I don’t want…

Emptiness…


Sitting in the park, I wondered if you miss me like I do. Do you ever think about me now? Or I Don’t exist for you??? Gazing at the empty place, I saw you and me sitting together, Arms around and your eyes on me, I was happily smiling to be sitting there. In a…

I don’t wanna regret later in 40s


So, today I met a lady from my society, she is in her 40s I guess because she looks quit young than her real age. I don’t know from where our conversation turned up to the topics I so much wanted guidance. She was like my answers to all my questions, which had been built…