This one dialogue by Dr. Jug from the movie Dear Zindagi is echoing in my brain since almost three weeks: "कभी-कभी हम मुश्किल रास्ता...

Do it alone. Do it with grit. Do it regardless. Keep doing it. Keep showing up. Keep going on.

My wish lately? To run away. To find a cosy space for myself. To be free. To not think, live, believe, want, accept, love mediocrity. To...

I can imagine us, Sitting in the balcony, With our cups of chai, As the thunderstorm pours over us mid-June; With you singing songs, On...

In stark contrast to the green of the mango tree, He parks his yellow Vespa under it's shade, Leans on it to sit, And has the audacity to...

I've choked so many times today, Holding back tears, As my skin prickled with goosebumps, Reading and seeing everything that happened...

I'm a serial collector right now, I'm collecting ideas, From all over the space, From every little thing, From every huge mountain, And...

The fact that, You have to pick yourself up, Again and again, Again and yet again, After each setback, Each fall, Each climb, Each and...

I'm recovering from some kinda sickness, But all I can think of is, A plate full of freshly fried fries, Crispy on the outside, Light and...

He's someone who believes he's a good liar, But I can see straight through him, Like I'm seeing myself in the mirror, Making a loud eye...

I'm again, Living in a daze, Of fever and exhaustion, Contemplating everything, Wanting more, Needing another version of myself, And...

I don't like when, People try to move on, From an argument, On the next day, Without really acknowledging it. Trying to test the waters,...