Life in a Golden Cage

There was a strange uniformity in everything; the energy drained faces, the dresses, the rooms, routines, the walls, caretakers; well, that’s about literally every boarding school. Though we had a well defined time table for our life there – reminding constantly about it by the ear splitting sound of that bell – I liked to…

Tiniest of Love Stories

‚Äč”It’s time to go, dear!” Kissed every wave, left my shore; A beach penned her tale… ~My first try on haiku. I never thought I could write something so short, cuz I always rant and I care about the descriptions and detailing way too much. I came across this post on this blog by Ronovan who post a lot of challenges on…

Before Another Sunset

“If in the twilight of memory we should meet once more, we shall speak again together and you shall sing to me a deeper song.” – Khalil Gibran. Sunset and sunrise are the most beautiful times of the day. It paints the sky with dazzling colours forming vivid and vibrant patterns. The longer you observe…